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24 comments:
A pool party on the last day of Junior High.
Middle school auditorium, during musical rehearsal. Totally underwhelmed.
School, the girls chased me down on the playground and took turns kissing 😅
But more romantically I'd have to say a high school party.
7 minutes in heaven. At a party. In a closet in 6th grade
Under the stands at a football game. Freshman year. ... I was a little bit of a late bloomer I guess.
A halloween hayride!
7th grade. By the most beautiful girl in school. And then she had multiple shots of vodka and threw up. I’m glad it was before but had a hard time looking at her after that.
I feel personally attacked by this question! Its traumatizing, now I might need therapy! You guys should check your making out privilege!
On the school terrace,behind the water tank !
On the bus on a school trip in Jr. High.
The boy, many years later, came out as gay.
Somewhere in college I'm sure.
After a junior high school football game.
Winter hay ride on Cape Cod -- many, many years ago!
=)
Yes, I am that old!
Historical research room in our town’s beautiful old Carnegie Library. No one ever went in there,
Actually, literally, sitting in a tree!
Met a street performer who juggled and ate fire. We went to his friends building and made out in the party room.
Under a tree in his grandmad backyard. Sounds weird now...
Camping, Lake Tahoe. I was 15 and he some Brazillian dude that looked like Zach DeLarochha from rage.
My bedroom, while I was supposed to be hosting a party. I was gone a long time.
Behind the bowling alley while waiting for my mom to pick me up. I was 13.
15 behind the greenhouse. My Dad caught us and I made up some excuse we were looking for the cat.
@Amartel. O.K., are you by any chance the little boy who climbed up the tree after me to kiss me on the cheek and said we would get married "When we growed up"?? I think I was 5 or 6 :) Other wise I was 18 and knew him for a few months prior. Sitting on top of the hay wagon.
18 years old ( late bloomer) on my first date . We parked at the beach , had a nice view of Lake Michigan, and I was scared as f. I just let Mother Nature take over and it was divine .
At church !!!
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