blood running down my legs and pooling in my socks

yes, my legs are covered in blood. yes, my shoes are wet. im not wearing socks, though. and my legs stopped dripping about an hour ago. no, im not emo, i just like adventuring! today, i went on a couple hour long 'adventure' with a friend in the creek behind my house. there were briars everywhere, including in my legs and flip flops. yes, i wore flip flops to climb across brambles and briars and pricklies. i also crossed the creek twice, which was fun. my friend crawled across a log to the other bank, and then fought her way through much thicker brambles, but when i moved so that we were across from each other, i got stuck in 3ft tall enourmous brambles, and thats when the blood began to pour. by far the best experience was when my friend tried to shimie across a pipe while wearing a skirt, and flipped over into a sloth position. i took blackmail pictures... it was really funny, and she actually managed to crawl onto the bank without a terrible amount of help. the cuts and scars are sooo worth it, we both had a great time. we also got ritas, which was good. and im currently waiting to skype with another friend, who is my best friend in the world. i need to tell her all this, since she dosent read my blog. ttfn! have a adventure-tast-erific day!