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Off-topic discussion. Wanna talk about corsets, duct tape, or physics? This is the place. Detailed discussion of any current-season TV must be whitefonted.
Nonsense. You're supposed to race your brother around the house (in bare feet, of course), trying to get all the way around before the sparkler goes out. Bonus points if you manage to trip your brother so that he's sure to lose.
I'm an only child. I had to make my own fun.
Feel free to substitute "imaginary friend" for "brother."
Feel free to substitute "imaginary friend" for "brother."
Or Devil Bunny.
I wonder if it would scream if I threw it out the window?
I have a feeling it would probably just say "Uh-oh".
Feel free to substitute "imaginary friend" for "brother."
Or Devil Bunny.
Clovis isn't allowed sparklers because he doesn't have thumbs.
I've always lived in a city where sparklers were illegal!
Fireworks are not sold in our county, but friends always bring sparklers to our 4th of July party. Last year my dad also brought a SuperSoaker squirt gun, so he could have fun putting out any minor grass fires that were started.
Well, my brother also went through a "pyro" phase. And we had some pretty epic sibling rivalry at different times.
This
scares me. Please note the back view.
for those of you at work, this in lingerie, but without a person in it.
Oof.
When I was a little kid, you could buy those fireworks-in-a-box kits for 4th of July. I always especially liked the little round ones that would spin and turn different colors and make this whirring noise when lit. They were fun. Nowadays, you can't even buy sparklers. Ok, so it's safer, but what's a singed pinky here or there in the name of fun with sparklers?
I'm sorry, Cindy. That earworm is my fault. I... don't really have an excuse.
I want to go to Fourth of July at Jilli's house.
I've never been camping, and that does not make me the least bit sad.
It is SO PRETTY here today. I love it. Every day should be 74 and sunny with a nice light breeze.
And now I have to go to class, even though I'd rather play outside, and spin around on the grass until I fall down, even though that's probably not the best idea I ever had because I only just finished eating lunch.
Please note the back view.
Didn't some one link (in bitches) to a similar effect, sans panty?
Adelphia just told me that of course the guy who comes to turn on my service will put a jack (or whatever you call it for coax) wherever I want. I never knew this.
However, please, someone still buy me the 50" TV. It's such a deal!