Today I confirmed that discovery.
I don't know what happened, I suppose my lack of practice for such a think depreciated my balloon-blowing skills until, erratically, I could blow up a balloon no more! This is a sad discovery. Which I still can't believe has actually come to be true. I could blow up a balloon when I was 5. What gives?
On a lighter note I was informed on the existence of finger monkeys today.
I don't usually find monkeys all that aesthetically pleasing, but the tiny faces and finger-sized bodies of these creatures make them irresistible.
Some one should buy me one
They're only about $5,000...
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