alrighty, so as soon as i get home my mom's like "get your hikin boots on we're goin up the old railroad to look for stuff' and i'm like "aight" so i get my shit together and me, my mom, and my lil sis walk up an old trail near the house that was once an old railroad

we walk up there, all is good, unntil my mom spots what she thinks is antique window on the side of the so she says "ey ren, run around and climb up the hill and walk over and grab that" so i do so, keep in mind half the damn hill fell in a few years ago, so i'm up on the side of the hill with a precarious 20-30 foot drop to my left

i ended up almost dying like 4-5 times, when i make it up to the 'window' its a ****in moss covered old ass useless carseat, so i'm ****in pissed because i almost fell trying to knock it out of place to get it to fall

i walk back and i end up slipping, i end up having to do a 20ft controlled descent as i fall to not ****in die, i got all scraped up and shit and all muddy, now i'm sitting at home, banged up, after a cold shower because my parents used up all the ****in hot water

i also had to carry a 17 lb rock home too.

i'm done now