For those of you who're just tuning in, I've been filling my spare bedroom with balloons over the past three days. Balloons!
BALLOONS.
My pal Dub is in that picture. See him?
Me neither. As I write this, Dub and R are in there sleeping, and I have no idea where in the room they are. One's near the closet, I think, and the other one might be in the corner where all my bedding's buried beneath the latex.
To give you an idea of the depth, well, I've got a long torso and if I sit on the floor with my back straight against the wall, I'm buried to my neck. It's like a giant, dry, colorful bubble bath. I can't wait until it's filled to the ceiling!
Go buy some balloons. Blow 'em up, quick. Pick a small room, and fill that sucker.
I promise you a good time.
BALLOONS.
My pal Dub is in that picture. See him?
Me neither. As I write this, Dub and R are in there sleeping, and I have no idea where in the room they are. One's near the closet, I think, and the other one might be in the corner where all my bedding's buried beneath the latex.
To give you an idea of the depth, well, I've got a long torso and if I sit on the floor with my back straight against the wall, I'm buried to my neck. It's like a giant, dry, colorful bubble bath. I can't wait until it's filled to the ceiling!
Go buy some balloons. Blow 'em up, quick. Pick a small room, and fill that sucker.
I promise you a good time.
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I half suspect that the "gift" was actually from SG itself as a marketing scheme, but even so I'm glad.