awwwww!!!!! Least that kid went willingly. My first crush wasnt so lucky. I had to chase him ALL long recess, before finally cornering him and pinning him to a portable and kissing his cheek. Best Grade 3 achievement ever.
My first crush had lighter burns in her arms. For some reason I always had a thing for girls who were into self-mutilation. Maybe I thought I could save them or maybe I could relate with them. Probably the later.
@amy should you ever read these comments again, probably pretty average sized tires.
i laugh because we had a tire “pyramid” too and the same shit would happen. or some kids would commandeer it for a private chatty fort thing and then no one else could use it that day. *sad trombone*
there was a big recycling whateverthefuck though so most of our playground was tires. we had some big ass monster truck type ones as tire swings though (like, flat so you could sit a few people on them like a raft) which were awesome.
but yeah, much like kate i would play tag with a friend & a couple of boys and we’d just chase them down, pin them, and kiss them on the face. they probably hated it, yay!
actually the tires were abnormally large, big enough for kids to hang out inside with room to spare. The whole thing was pretty dangerous and the school ended up tearing it down because grown ups hate fun.
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awwwww!!!!! Least that kid went willingly. My first crush wasnt so lucky. I had to chase him ALL long recess, before finally cornering him and pinning him to a portable and kissing his cheek. Best Grade 3 achievement ever.
this kind of thing is the exact reason i stopped taking my dates to tire mountain.
Haha, Brent!
Puberty seems to suck universally.
My first crush had lighter burns in her arms. For some reason I always had a thing for girls who were into self-mutilation. Maybe I thought I could save them or maybe I could relate with them. Probably the later.
How small were you kids/how big were these tires?
@amy should you ever read these comments again, probably pretty average sized tires.
i laugh because we had a tire “pyramid” too and the same shit would happen. or some kids would commandeer it for a private chatty fort thing and then no one else could use it that day. *sad trombone*
there was a big recycling whateverthefuck though so most of our playground was tires. we had some big ass monster truck type ones as tire swings though (like, flat so you could sit a few people on them like a raft) which were awesome.
but yeah, much like kate i would play tag with a friend & a couple of boys and we’d just chase them down, pin them, and kiss them on the face. they probably hated it, yay!
actually the tires were abnormally large, big enough for kids to hang out inside with room to spare. The whole thing was pretty dangerous and the school ended up tearing it down because grown ups hate fun.