(Okay, so possibly “higher” wasn’t the suitable phrase…)
Now think about it slowly rotating, whereas a music field tinkles within the subsequent room, and the door behind you creeeaks open to disclose a pale little woman with black, staring eyes, who abruptly shrieks…
“MAKE ME A BALLOON ANIMAL!!!”
Because of Anony M., Liz M., Dena R., Kristina Okay., & Carrie M., who dare you to have a look at this clown I discovered in a neighborhood arcade right here in Orlando. That is proper: THEY DARE YOU. Me, I am going to simply be whimpering over right here within the nook…
P.S. Talking of balloon animals, can we discuss how stinking cute these doggy balloons are?