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I've always liked balloons alot, but it escalated completely after that day.

One day I walked around in town heading for the bus stop, when I passed the One dollar store. I knew they had balloons in there. I happened to have a buck in my pocket, which I holded tight, while I was thinking whether I should spend it on a bag of balloons.

Even I thought my intention with those balloons where a bit strange, so I was a bit paranoid as I stood by the stand with balloons, because what if the clerk would ask me what I would use them for, and what if the other customers noticed me. Eventually I convinced myself that the clerk and the customers probably did'nt care whether I was going to a children's birthday party, or going home to fuck the air out of them.

So I bought a bag of balloons, and could not wait for being home alone once again!