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Originally posted by quiet
anyone had one?
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I remember my first time having one, and it was one of the most scariest moments of my life. I was on the cross country team, and at least one day a week we would travel out to the woods where there were a few trails to run on, and I started to have pains in my foot, so I slowed down. Anyways, I ended up getting lost in the woods, and there were so many different ways to go, and the signs sucked. So there I was, tired and still running, and wondering where the fuck I was. I then started to have a panic attack, and could barely breathe. All I could think about was that I was all alone in the woods, and could barely breathe, who in the hell is going to help me now.
Scary!