Give me a trampoline, and I can pretty much entertain myself for... for... well forever. Don't worry that I have jumped on the tramp almost every day these past to weeks. Consisting of Jump On It (the most hoppin place on Utah, haha get it)?, and Robyn's trampoline. They truely are a great invention. With all the fun that comes from the trampoline, they have a plethera (did I spell that right? I don’t think I did). of injuries. Including: Breaking my back (not really, just felt like it). Various skids and burns (not fun) Then I just jump some more and I forget all about them. Except for my back, which I moaned in pain for a while, then died. I love jumping on the trampoline, because it relievs stress of the day, and just of life. It also makes me feel like a little kid again (not to mention the injury that happened to me when I was five, where I split my lip open, but that another story). Kids are so pure and innocent, I really wish I could just be a little kid again without the worries of school, or friends, family, living up to everyone elses standards. That is what the Trampoline relievs me of. So I keep on jumping.