glumshoe:

ignitingthesky:

glumshoe:

in high school, I was part of a group of art kids who essentially rented an empty classroom one weekend for a costumed photography session. there were no supervising adults anywhere to be found. we were all known as respectable nerds who did well in class, got along with our teachers, and never really did anything objectionable (beyond submitting portraits of Patrick Stewart with large naked breasts for our semester projects… ahem). so I guess administration figured we could be trusted with full reign of the empty school – the fact that several students were kids of board members didn’t hurt.

the photo shoot went well and we had lots of fun posing for and taking hipster portraits and eating snacks. I was just flattered to be considered attractive enough to photograph, since it wasn’t really my clique.

soon, though, we realized the limitless possibilities of an abandoned school where security cameras had not yet been installed. we ran up and down hallways in our underwear, breaking into classrooms to dance upon the desks. we did topless cartwheels across the cafeteria and just… clowned around while doing absolutely zero damage to any school property, until we heard the front door unlock as the janitor came to work. cue a MAD SCRAMBLE across the school to get back to our clothes without getting caught – I swear it was like a level in a video game.

Lotf? Breakdown of civilisation when there is lack of supervising authority

Oh, civilization didn’t break down. We didn’t cause any harm. We just became less clothed and more silly.