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I am sick and tired of asking you to take down your balloon garland from the party you had days ago. Ive asked and I've asked and you have decided to just ignore me so i decide to take matters in my hands. I woke up, put my sheer robe on, grab a cup of coffee and I sit outside as I verbally reprimand you about your lack of listening skills. I grab 1 end of the garland and I use my cigarette hot cherry to pop every single one of the balloons. I take periodic breaks to talk with you and drink my coffee but I keep on popping and popping. There are hundreds of balloons in 1 piece of garland and they all get destroyed by my cigarette. The ashes end up flying back into my face and eyes and this doesn't make me happy either but only gives me more reason to keep bursting your precious balloons. If you had just clean up the decorations, you could have had them all in your room but no, you had to let me do your dirty work for you. I have a feeling this was entirely intentional, wasn't it?