longest entry of all time
always trust your gut feelings
My night started off normal enough. I finially got to see my two best friends, Bobbie and Starla...
We went to Top Tattoo and got myself a new nose piercing - a little silver star... OH SO CUTE -
We then waited at the P & R for my mom to pick us up. Some drunk guy talked to us and he said I had an attitude problem when I wouldn't give him a cigg.
My mom lemme barrow the car - we went to QFC and Starla got a bottle of red wine, and I got all the necessities for s'mores. mmm. Droveeeee down to Richmond Beach area, and thats when it all went down. the scariest night of my life
I parked my car along side a dark dirt road. The street light above my car was burnt out (forst sign this was a bad idea). We passed the "do not cross/ tresspassing" sign onto the train tracks. As we walked along the tracks everything seemed to get darker and darker - Every few minnutes I'd hear some russeling from the bushes, but passed it off... besides.. I was with friends and shouldn't be acting so childish. I started feeling weird... like we shouldn't be here.. we should leave... but I didn't say anything. We kept walking. We got to the oil refinery and i noticed a man staring at us. Not saying anything (although he was close enough to yell at us if he had wanted to). The next time i looked back at him, another man was with him and he pointed in our direction. I brought up walking back... "hey guys.. maybe their gonna call the cops"... then Bobbie said, "nah, it would take forever for anything, including thr cops to walk down here.. why would they bother"? (second clue we shouldn't have been there) SO, after about 20 min.'s of walking, we reach the so called "trail" that Starla was leading us to. Too bad we couldn't exactly FIND the right trail.. it seemed almost overgrown. The weird "leave leave right now" feelings started coming back... still i kept to myself. We walked a little further and climbed down the rocks to the sandy beach. (better known as the nude gay beach). We decided to look for wood to start a fire. I hear Starla say, "all these are wet... damn"... ( third sign) - then i hear bobbie say, " wait... this one is still worm.. " (fourth sign)... All of a sudden we hear a russeling in the bushes and then a dog bark. The scariest thing is that the dog was very close... within 500 feet i'm positive. We stopped dead in our tracks... a billion things passing through my head.. all the signs we had missed. Yes, it would have taken the cops forvere to get down there so we wouldn't have "gotton in trouble", but we never thought about us being in danger and no one knowing where we were or hearing us if we needed help. Starla suggests leaving... we all agree.
We start to walk back up the trail and every few seconds looking behind us.... Starla says, "guys.. i'm really scared... I think maybe somthing was telling us to get the hell outta that place... what if someone with bad intentions was about to show up? Think about it.. its dark.. we're in the middle of no where.. three girls.. alone.. and a bottle of wine... what the fuck were we thinking"???? I start to freak out... i run down the tracks.... I think, "what if those men staring at us were going to do something"? we walk and walk and finially get to the car and semi-begin to feel better.....
i left a lot out... but its hard when its already donw and gone...
all i can say is that was some fucked up shit that happened....and i'm glad i'm home..
oh wait. everyone is high as fuck here... negitory.
My night started off normal enough. I finially got to see my two best friends, Bobbie and Starla...
We went to Top Tattoo and got myself a new nose piercing - a little silver star... OH SO CUTE -
We then waited at the P & R for my mom to pick us up. Some drunk guy talked to us and he said I had an attitude problem when I wouldn't give him a cigg.
My mom lemme barrow the car - we went to QFC and Starla got a bottle of red wine, and I got all the necessities for s'mores. mmm. Droveeeee down to Richmond Beach area, and thats when it all went down. the scariest night of my life
I parked my car along side a dark dirt road. The street light above my car was burnt out (forst sign this was a bad idea). We passed the "do not cross/ tresspassing" sign onto the train tracks. As we walked along the tracks everything seemed to get darker and darker - Every few minnutes I'd hear some russeling from the bushes, but passed it off... besides.. I was with friends and shouldn't be acting so childish. I started feeling weird... like we shouldn't be here.. we should leave... but I didn't say anything. We kept walking. We got to the oil refinery and i noticed a man staring at us. Not saying anything (although he was close enough to yell at us if he had wanted to). The next time i looked back at him, another man was with him and he pointed in our direction. I brought up walking back... "hey guys.. maybe their gonna call the cops"... then Bobbie said, "nah, it would take forever for anything, including thr cops to walk down here.. why would they bother"? (second clue we shouldn't have been there) SO, after about 20 min.'s of walking, we reach the so called "trail" that Starla was leading us to. Too bad we couldn't exactly FIND the right trail.. it seemed almost overgrown. The weird "leave leave right now" feelings started coming back... still i kept to myself. We walked a little further and climbed down the rocks to the sandy beach. (better known as the nude gay beach). We decided to look for wood to start a fire. I hear Starla say, "all these are wet... damn"... ( third sign) - then i hear bobbie say, " wait... this one is still worm.. " (fourth sign)... All of a sudden we hear a russeling in the bushes and then a dog bark. The scariest thing is that the dog was very close... within 500 feet i'm positive. We stopped dead in our tracks... a billion things passing through my head.. all the signs we had missed. Yes, it would have taken the cops forvere to get down there so we wouldn't have "gotton in trouble", but we never thought about us being in danger and no one knowing where we were or hearing us if we needed help. Starla suggests leaving... we all agree.
We start to walk back up the trail and every few seconds looking behind us.... Starla says, "guys.. i'm really scared... I think maybe somthing was telling us to get the hell outta that place... what if someone with bad intentions was about to show up? Think about it.. its dark.. we're in the middle of no where.. three girls.. alone.. and a bottle of wine... what the fuck were we thinking"???? I start to freak out... i run down the tracks.... I think, "what if those men staring at us were going to do something"? we walk and walk and finially get to the car and semi-begin to feel better.....
i left a lot out... but its hard when its already donw and gone...
all i can say is that was some fucked up shit that happened....and i'm glad i'm home..
oh wait. everyone is high as fuck here... negitory.