Flashback: Bust A Balloon Day

I know I haven’t said too much about my life thus far. But I guess I will drop a little clue in today’s entry. In this blog you will get to meet my brother GG. We are two peas in a pod. But he’s the more preppy pod. & mine has funky colors and designs. LOL.

We have to go back to 9^th grade GG & Journee' ….. (You’re not really going to see us in the 9^th grade. But this is about as early as it gets in the picture years lol.)

When me and my brother were in High School we abolished Valentine’s Day! After 1/2 a day of fluffy foolishness. & everyone walking around with mounds of balloons looking like a circus vendor. I was just too done… (Now some may think the act to follow is documented under “HATE”. But I’m old we didn’t have such terms in my day. LOL. I was just fed up.) But there was this with one chick with millions of balloons . & Every time she passed me I got bopped up side my head. And it was like three times before I just hauled off and BUSTED her damn balloons. Yes I did. & It just made me feel a hell of a lot better… So I told my brother about this… GREAT… Stress Reliever! & Yep he wanted to try it too. A period passed, He comes back and tells me “I bust a balloon too.” & he felt good. So from that day on, February 14 has been “Bust A Balloon Day.” The college years were a little better… We got our own balloons and bust them. Instead of others LOL. But I finally got to take it back to High School, when I was a teacher. I was so freaking smooth with it. They didn’t know who was doing it. (But I didn’t make random folk my victims. Only the heffa’s who gave me a hard time in class lol.) But rather you celebrate Valentine’s Day. Or will join me and GG in our “Bust A Balloon Day” just enjoy yourself. And do what makes you happy!...