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>be me
>14 years old
>go camping in Appalachia with church version of boy scouts
>spend all day fuckin around in the snow
>eat dinner by the fire talking shit with friends and "older" members
>be super tired from cleaning up, gathering/chopping wood, etc.
>was told to sleep in 2 sleeping bags cause it was -14F (-25C) and snowing
>was too tired to properly set up sleep system
>just slept between 2 sleeping bags instead of in them
>involuntarily crying, not because I was sad, but because it was just so cold that that's how my body responded
>couldn't sleep, even though I was so exhausted
>finally fall asleep hours later
>in the middle of the night hear a lot of rustling in our camp
>whoever it is it messing with my tent
>think it's my friend Jonathan fucking with me
>realize it's a pack of wolves
>literally don't even care cause I'm so tired so I go back to bed
>wake up the next morning and I can't feel my toes
>I forgot to layer my socks with the newspaper bag to stop my sweat from freezing
>pack all our shit up and drive to micky deez to get some chicken nuggies
>realize if I hadn't shared a tent with two friends I may have froze to death
Shit was so cash. I fucking love winter camping.