I just inflated many balloons but not in a happy way. The pump frustrated me, The balloons didn't blow up as fast as I wanted too and I just want all of them to pop. I need a cigarette after the hassle to inflate all these suckers. I light my smoke up and explain to you why am so frustrated and i then get to it. With every balloon I give the kissofdeath too, the happier of a mood I get into. Each one of these loons deserve to explode and burst by means of me. I talk to you with my smoke in my mouth or in between my fingers but nomatter what, when i pop a balloon, the smoke is between my lip... Show more