My family ain't ish. They really sitting here in a circle talking and laughing about my mishaps at Halloween Horror Nights. The first time I went someone was chasing me with a chainsaw and I literally ran around the park. I ended up knocking my mom and sister to the ground

. Everyone standing around was laughing. A old white man even dropped his beer from laughing too much.
The second year, it was just me and my dad. He PROMISED not to tell anyone this story but just did anyways -_-. I wore these really cute sandals that made my feet hurt. I didn't care bc I wanted to be cute. By the end of the night I couldn't walk and had to rolled through the park in a wheel chair.
Now this year I'm getting ready to go again with my cousin and sister. Hopefully nothing bad happens.
