TRAILBLAZIN' TEENS: GETTIN' LIT IN THE THICKET

Yo, listen up cuz this is how we roll. We shred the trails like pros, backpacks stuffed with the goodies. Ain't no frills out here, just raw fun. We camp, light up a fire, and tell yarns 'round the flames. The sky are our ceiling, the rhythm is the trees, and we're just chillin'. backpack boyz la It ain't about the stuff, it's about the feeling.