At my camp there was this guy I had a huge crush on. He liked me as well, so we snuck out to this old log one evening and started to kiss. The log was covered in moss, and we both slipped off of it onto the ground in what we thought was mud. Just then, our director happened upon us wondering what we were doing out of our cabins. To make it even worse we discovered that we had fell into moose poop, not mud!
BY KATE R. ON 7/25/2014 12:00:00 AM