You choke and step out of the cologne-soaked shoe store to find tile flooring stretching for miles in every direction. Shitty chinese food booths and phone case kiosks shift and shimmer in the distance. You are stricken with drunkenness. You turn to your side and lean against your friend. She is dirty blonde, skinny, doe-eyed. Your bare skin clings to the fabric of her blouse as she drags you towards the exit. As you inch closer to the wall of automatic doors you can see that it’s snowing heavily outside. Your bare feet squeak against the tiles.
At The Mall
At The Mall
At The Mall
You choke and step out of the cologne-soaked shoe store to find tile flooring stretching for miles in every direction. Shitty chinese food booths and phone case kiosks shift and shimmer in the distance. You are stricken with drunkenness. You turn to your side and lean against your friend. She is dirty blonde, skinny, doe-eyed. Your bare skin clings to the fabric of her blouse as she drags you towards the exit. As you inch closer to the wall of automatic doors you can see that it’s snowing heavily outside. Your bare feet squeak against the tiles.