Sometimes the woods can be a scary place. You’re just sitting there, shirtless, showing off your amazing abs and a twig snaps behind you. You look to see what caused the aforementioned snapping and there’s nothing there. Man nor beast seems to be the culprit, so your mind races as to what it could be. Ghost? Demon? Serial killer? You try to shake it off, telling yourself that you’re crazy. It was probably just a squirrel or something. You turn back around and go back to being insanely gorgeous while enjoying the out of doors.
