So basically I went on a choir trip to six flags on Friday
It was really fun, except for the last ride 
So basically we got on it, and I wasn’t really nervous because it wasn’t really supposed to be that much of a scary ride.
Yk how the people working there always come check the bar to make sure it’s fully on? Well guess what the guy forgot to do that for me.
I didn’t really notice, and the ride started and the beginning was really fun
Until the bar on my lap starts lifting UP
I’m desperately trying to push it down and I’m literally SCREAMING at the top of my lungs.
I was pretty much crying at that point because I legit thought I was gonna die. and ofc my oblivious friend sitting next to me thinks I’m just scared of the ride and is holding my arm and laughing 
I was literally holding on to the bar for dear life and I was so happy when that ride ended
Never again am I riding that thing
