I have a love/hate relationship with popping balloons. The initial sound ALWAYS freaks me out, but the rush afterwards is worth it so I've been trying to film a series to help me enjoy the...ehem, louder parts of looning. After inflating my clear, confetti filled balloons to the max in __, I get the gall up to start popping them. I wrangle the slippery balloons the best I can as I bounce up and down on them, rolling my full weight on top of the fragile, latex bubbles. I use my sharp nails to squeeze and pop the balloons, but a couple take me by surprise and explode all on their own. With every pop I let out a nervous giggle and get a quick rush of adrenaline then move on to the next victim until they're all pop into shreds & my room is covered with brightly colored confetti.