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Help! I'm lost!
I was walking in the woods and suddenly,
this happened.
I don't even know why I'm talking to the camera, now.
It doesn't make sense to talk to the camera.
There could be tigers in the woods.
But no, I'm going to vlog.
I'm starting the vlog this way
because it seems like all survivor movies have a scene
in- like this.
Where they have a camera, they put it down and then-
I don't know how many days I have left.
I don't know anymore!
I tripped for a moment, there,
but I'm good to go again.
Hey mom, is it okay if I cross this bridge over here?
No.
Why?
No, phine!
Hey, mushrooms!
Mushrooms.
This is the bridge.
Noooo!
Gigantic tree in front of me...
Really cool.
Okay.
Still in the middle of nowhere.
I've been reading an old classic, lately.
1984 by George Orwell.
You've probably heard of it
and
it tells the story of Winston Smith.
who lives in this incredibly regimented society.
Where everybody is being watched over by
"Big Brother"
who doesn't necessarily exist.
I'm holding the cap, here.
Where it takes away sort of...
your freedom, your humanity...
The only love you have in you is for the party.
and...
Well, basically there's no freedom. That's the idea.
And I feel that's in such a stark contrast to a place like this.
So if you check it out, behind me,
it's all so free and open, and...
you can sort of explore all over.
I think that's really beautiful.