Tonight I went with several friends to an advanced screening of Grizzly man, a story about a man named Timothy Treadwell. He spent 13 summers in Alaska living with the Grizzly bears. He was killed by a bear in the fall of 2003. I never want to see the movie again, but I'm glad I saw it. Mr. Treadwell was a certified nut, but there were many times during the movie when I really identified with him *shudders*.
Really scary. If you don't see the movie (rated R for language), you should at least watch the trailer; it kind of gives a synopsis of Treadwell's story.
Anyways, it's been a long day, so goodnight.
'stine
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