This image totally brings back memories. High school, hanging out at Mere’s, all of us, walking up to the mall, browsing about, dances, hot faces pressed on cold tile …
All of it encapsulated in that image.
This image totally brings back memories. High school, hanging out at Mere’s, all of us, walking up to the mall, browsing about, dances, hot faces pressed on cold tile …
All of it encapsulated in that image.
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hot faces pressed on cold tile…
Yeah, my friends and I had similar experiences in high school… Unfortunately, the cold tile typically meant the tile next to the toilet bowl or the bathroom floor…
ONE…STEP…BEYOND….!
Love them!!!
Madness..madness, they call it madness
I can’t stop staring at that picture. LOOK AT THEIR FACES!
Madness is all in the mind.
mere – I know!!! Every face is so hysterical.
For some reason the 4th guy in line cracks me up. Look at him! hahahaha
JFH- Sadly, we, of the sweaty Irish heads, just needed tiles after dancing. There are no partying war stories. Just dancing and sweat.
Mmmmm …. cold tiles cool down my hot red cheeks ….
My swoopy glasses go a bit askew as I push my face into the cool wall of the gym – WHILE a dance is going on.
We were probably wiped out from dancing like maniacs to Goody Two Shoes or Freeze Frame.
I know! he looks a bit scared of what might happen.
mere – hahahaha and he’s trying to be brave as he faces the unknown.