and then there are those other balloons
you know, the ones you bring into your house for special occasions
mylar balloons, tough little buggers on the outside
they usually get tied down to keep them in place until the party is over
i think they secretly love being tied down and on display
where everyone can admire them for their shiny exterior
no one thinks about them being bloated up with air on the inside
they are cool until the party is over and you untie them
that is when they become annoying
they float around from room to room hovering over your head
somehow they seem to follow you no matter which room you are in
there they are, those damned balloons, hovering
looking down at you from high above as if they are somehow better than you
every now and then as they hover overhead they get caught in the ceiling fan
thwup thwup thwup thwup
it always seems to happen when you have managed to escape to another room
and it scares they crap out of you
i think they do it on purpose just to get attention
by then, they know you are getting tired of them
after a few times of pulling this stunt, they begin to weaken
and then you notice they are not hovering above, but are hovering at eye level
that's when they really get annoying,
getting in your face
following you around
looking at you with that stupid look
like "here i am, notice me"
you sit down and there they are in your face again
with their smug look
as if to say "i am still here, you can't get rid of me"
so you smack them out of the way
and hope they float off into another room
or just suddenly deflate and be gone
after awhile they seem to lose hope and they get even weaker
they go hang out in the corner and you barely notice them for days
you forget about them as you sit down to read a book
and then they seem to come back to life and start floating around once more
they appear in your peripheral vision while you are relaxing
and scare the crap out of you all over again
they always look like some intruder waiting in the shadows to kill you
this happens for about three days
and then you get fed up and start to plan their demise
and one day, you just do it
you grab them as they hover next to you with that smirk on their shiny balloon face
and you squeeze them, hard, trying to strangle the life out of them
but even in their weakened state, they are tough to kill
so you get up from your comfortable spot on the sofa
walk into the kitchen
grab a steak knife
and plunge it in
^^^^^^^^^^^^
(Not so simple words unless you really "get" me , written on a November morning and afternoon when I decided I would not go down so easily )
~Lia 11/6/2015
you know, the ones you bring into your house for special occasions
mylar balloons, tough little buggers on the outside
they usually get tied down to keep them in place until the party is over
i think they secretly love being tied down and on display
where everyone can admire them for their shiny exterior
no one thinks about them being bloated up with air on the inside
they are cool until the party is over and you untie them
that is when they become annoying
they float around from room to room hovering over your head
somehow they seem to follow you no matter which room you are in
there they are, those damned balloons, hovering
looking down at you from high above as if they are somehow better than you
every now and then as they hover overhead they get caught in the ceiling fan
thwup thwup thwup thwup
it always seems to happen when you have managed to escape to another room
and it scares they crap out of you
i think they do it on purpose just to get attention
by then, they know you are getting tired of them
after a few times of pulling this stunt, they begin to weaken
and then you notice they are not hovering above, but are hovering at eye level
that's when they really get annoying,
getting in your face
following you around
looking at you with that stupid look
like "here i am, notice me"
you sit down and there they are in your face again
with their smug look
as if to say "i am still here, you can't get rid of me"
so you smack them out of the way
and hope they float off into another room
or just suddenly deflate and be gone
after awhile they seem to lose hope and they get even weaker
they go hang out in the corner and you barely notice them for days
you forget about them as you sit down to read a book
and then they seem to come back to life and start floating around once more
they appear in your peripheral vision while you are relaxing
and scare the crap out of you all over again
they always look like some intruder waiting in the shadows to kill you
this happens for about three days
and then you get fed up and start to plan their demise
and one day, you just do it
you grab them as they hover next to you with that smirk on their shiny balloon face
and you squeeze them, hard, trying to strangle the life out of them
but even in their weakened state, they are tough to kill
so you get up from your comfortable spot on the sofa
walk into the kitchen
grab a steak knife
and plunge it in
^^^^^^^^^^^^
(Not so simple words unless you really "get" me , written on a November morning and afternoon when I decided I would not go down so easily )
~Lia 11/6/2015
Lol. :)
ReplyDelete:-) Thanks for reading Glenn :-)
DeleteObviously, an inflated piece ... ;-P
ReplyDeleteVery much so LOL
Deletenot really air, but a magic, mysterious substance that gives them the peculiar properties you describe - blame the Publix man :)
ReplyDeleteoh don't get technical on me now dear !
DeleteThe Steak Knife Solution. excellent!
ReplyDeleteLOL glad you liked that Robert :-)
DeleteI like to take them outside after the party and watch them fly away quickly...
ReplyDeleteThat is probably the best way to handle those kind of balloons :-)
DeleteGreat one! (-:
ReplyDeleteHot air, cold air,
Which one in tune?
Just another balloon..
Bravo !! :-)
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