this balloon is the most amazing ever!!! it gives you magical powers off awesomeness!! the thing about the balloon is that the only thing you get to do with it is fly!!! if balloon could never fly how would they invent cars??? it is a pretty outstanding thing to think about its mind bogglig really mind boggloing
lifting you off your feet. a thousand pink balloons pull you into the abyss. nothing awaits, nothing pulls you back. your shoes kick off, wind lifts under your shirt, in the back of your hair. everything is weightless and for that moment of pure thoughtless bliss, you are finally free.
kirk: mr spock, what the hell are you doing with those balloons tied around your ears?
spock: i don’t know, captain..seems illogical.
kirk: it most certainly does. now drop your pants.
He pulled the cord with an annoyed sort of expression, making the flame roar as he rose onto the air with some tourists who were oohing and ahhing at his hometown. he hated this job..
She saw it sailing across the sky. The spidermanballoon, and she started thinking about her kid. Lost, so long ago, but still fresh in her memory. He had one like that, and he lost it, just like some kid did this time.
Balloon is blue. I love balloons, they’re so cheerie, they remind me of happiness, and the can be in all sorts of colours. Birthdays. Blue pink, red, yellow, greeen.
She gazed up at the sky wistfully, watching as the hot air balloons rose and fell with the roar of a gas-powered flame. she sighed and wondered if she would ever fly again as she shifted her twisted wings with a crackling sound.
The balloons are everywhere. Why the hell did everyone choose to bring their kids to the park today? Just when I can take some time off and be away from school and from the little brats – what is it you want me to do, destiny?
Balloons should always be red. As the song goes 99 red balloons. Though you don’t need 99 because you are most likely to kill whales that way. But one red ballon properly attended to is perfect.
the balloon was red. like one of the ones from that german song about the 99 balloons. btw, why was is 99? why not 100? anyway, the balloon was red. she held onto, walking slowly through the crowd, until she tied it to railing.
There was a time Christa thought she was the only one without. As she walked home alone from school one Friday, she saw something glistening in a nearby tree. As she got closer she saw it was a balloon: “It’s a Girl!”
up high, from here…there it is…i see it. the balloon. we let it go hours ago. i watch and wait. i wonder where it’s going. i put you inside it. you think about that. i gave you away, just like that. it was easier than i thought it would be.
Her stomach ballooned and looked like it was going to burst any second. She had it coming to her, after ingesting pesticide the night before in a bid to threaten her cheating husband. This is what her life had come to. Ballooned stomach and threats.
I held the string of the big bright red balloon and imagined myself floating across the sky and bumping into clouds. I’ve seen the big hot air balloons but I think I’ll keep my feet planted on the ground.
When I was little and I was at Atlantic City with my mom, grandmother, and cousin, I fell and scraped my knee. I couldn’t stop crying and my grandmother got annoyed, so you popped my balloon, which just made me cry harder. Nice lady.
My mother gave me a red balloon at a fun fair. I was really excited. I gripped the pink string in my right hand. The fun fair was packed with excited children. I wanted to go on the magic roundabout. My mother helped me on to one of the horses. I forgot about my red balloon. The pink string slipped from my hand and the next then I knew, it was sailing across the bumper cars, the ghost house then being tossed by a few kids before finally escaping.
He was given a hero’s welcome. I saw the crowd of people and the amount of balloons, Absolutely crazy, considering what he did. He said that he is a good boy now. A top chef baked him a lovely cake and frosted it with blue and white icing. There were golden candles. He blew them out with a big cheer and watched a group of red, white and pink balloons leave the palace with the high wind.
The clown was carrying a big bunch of balloons. They were so bright. I wanted to reach out and touch them. A little boy could be carried away if the balloons are powerful enough.
the balloons drifted away gently, and she only watched them even though her sister was screaming for her to catch them. she looked to her young sister. “don’t cage things.” a pause. “even balloons.”
this balloon is the most amazing ever!!! it gives you magical powers off awesomeness!! the thing about the balloon is that the only thing you get to do with it is fly!!! if balloon could never fly how would they invent cars??? it is a pretty outstanding thing to think about its mind bogglig really mind boggloing
lifting you off your feet. a thousand pink balloons pull you into the abyss. nothing awaits, nothing pulls you back. your shoes kick off, wind lifts under your shirt, in the back of your hair. everything is weightless and for that moment of pure thoughtless bliss, you are finally free.
She could not blow up her balloon, so she handed it to her Father. With one blow, he blew it up BIG!, He could do anything.
the lovely thing i loved when i was a kid.
until one day, my frend stomped on ballons in front of me.
im scared till today ):
kirk: mr spock, what the hell are you doing with those balloons tied around your ears?
spock: i don’t know, captain..seems illogical.
kirk: it most certainly does. now drop your pants.
bbbbbbbaaaaaaaaaallllllllllooooooooooooooooooooooonnnnnnnnnnnnnn
flight to nowhere endless possibilities but not an ability to travel without the onset of ones own demise into darkness and sadness.
The thought balloon deflated and she was at a loss for words.
The balloon was purple and trembling, flying high into the sky as Shin watched it with his amber eyes. He wished he could fly too, far away from here.
balloons on the moon make me swoon.
99 red balloons.
He pulled the cord with an annoyed sort of expression, making the flame roar as he rose onto the air with some tourists who were oohing and ahhing at his hometown. he hated this job..
She saw it sailing across the sky. The spidermanballoon, and she started thinking about her kid. Lost, so long ago, but still fresh in her memory. He had one like that, and he lost it, just like some kid did this time.
millions of balloons fill the sky as we celebrate the divergence for the the shackles of an oppressive way of life, CELEBRATE FOR WE ARE FREE!
Balloon is blue. I love balloons, they’re so cheerie, they remind me of happiness, and the can be in all sorts of colours. Birthdays. Blue pink, red, yellow, greeen.
She gazed up at the sky wistfully, watching as the hot air balloons rose and fell with the roar of a gas-powered flame. she sighed and wondered if she would ever fly again as she shifted her twisted wings with a crackling sound.
The balloons are everywhere. Why the hell did everyone choose to bring their kids to the park today? Just when I can take some time off and be away from school and from the little brats – what is it you want me to do, destiny?
red
white
field
birthday
baby shower
good news
happy
kids
clowns
fair
heilium
fun
woooooo
love life
flowers
love
happiness
if a balloon could tackle a person how scared would you be at birthday parties?
Balloons should always be red. As the song goes 99 red balloons. Though you don’t need 99 because you are most likely to kill whales that way. But one red ballon properly attended to is perfect.
they remind me of parties! >_<! and circuses!
the balloon was red. like one of the ones from that german song about the 99 balloons. btw, why was is 99? why not 100? anyway, the balloon was red. she held onto, walking slowly through the crowd, until she tied it to railing.
Balloon! Again? I did this one yesterday. *sigh*
Balloon Balloon.
Flying oh so high
Into the sky
Please don’t pop
Or deflate.
Or lose the helium in your
Round
Lithe
Soft
Smooth
Red
Body
Ballons come in all shapes and sizes…
I doubt everybody would be excited over a measly balloon…
if all look the same.
I love balloons!
I hate and love balloons at the same time. They scared th
a balloon is just thought of to be a balloon, but what if balloons had feelings, or personality. what if balloons could talk? what would they say?
The red balloon drifted across the sky, care free without a thought, drifting over unseen land and deep blue sea.
There was a time Christa thought she was the only one without. As she walked home alone from school one Friday, she saw something glistening in a nearby tree. As she got closer she saw it was a balloon: “It’s a Girl!”
up high, from here…there it is…i see it. the balloon. we let it go hours ago. i watch and wait. i wonder where it’s going. i put you inside it. you think about that. i gave you away, just like that. it was easier than i thought it would be.
Her stomach ballooned and looked like it was going to burst any second. She had it coming to her, after ingesting pesticide the night before in a bid to threaten her cheating husband. This is what her life had come to. Ballooned stomach and threats.
I held the string of the big bright red balloon and imagined myself floating across the sky and bumping into clouds. I’ve seen the big hot air balloons but I think I’ll keep my feet planted on the ground.
id like to fly in a hot air balloon. i’d keep flying up til i got lost in the couds.
When I was little and I was at Atlantic City with my mom, grandmother, and cousin, I fell and scraped my knee. I couldn’t stop crying and my grandmother got annoyed, so you popped my balloon, which just made me cry harder. Nice lady.
flying high above the houses, solitary. Up and up, a small red spot against the sky.
My mother gave me a red balloon at a fun fair. I was really excited. I gripped the pink string in my right hand. The fun fair was packed with excited children. I wanted to go on the magic roundabout. My mother helped me on to one of the horses. I forgot about my red balloon. The pink string slipped from my hand and the next then I knew, it was sailing across the bumper cars, the ghost house then being tossed by a few kids before finally escaping.
He was given a hero’s welcome. I saw the crowd of people and the amount of balloons, Absolutely crazy, considering what he did. He said that he is a good boy now. A top chef baked him a lovely cake and frosted it with blue and white icing. There were golden candles. He blew them out with a big cheer and watched a group of red, white and pink balloons leave the palace with the high wind.
The clown was carrying a big bunch of balloons. They were so bright. I wanted to reach out and touch them. A little boy could be carried away if the balloons are powerful enough.
balloon monkeys! balls, ballgown, balloon bears, balloon animals, one
It was pink, and beautiful…I loved it with all my heart. I played with it for days and days until it got sad and started laying on the ground.
Then one day…
POP!
I miss my balloon.
the balloons drifted away gently, and she only watched them even though her sister was screaming for her to catch them. she looked to her young sister. “don’t cage things.” a pause. “even balloons.”