IACO's blog

It is just my luck. As the summer really starts to open up the outdoors to my newly found obsissoin of fireworks, and I start really getting the hang of makeing stars. There is a firm snap back to reality. I had just found a home in making paper ball shell caseings and learning new ways to curse and smite inattimiate combinations of craft paper and wheat paste. when disaster strikes. There is no need for too much alarm, all my eyebrows and fingers are securly attached. No outbuildings have been burned to the ground, and as far as i know all the compasses still point north-ish.

It is just my luck. As the summer really starts to open up the outdoors to my newly found obsissoin of fireworks, and I start really getting the hang of makeing stars. There is a firm snap back to reality. I had just found a home in making paper ball shell caseings and learning new ways to curse and smite inattimiate combinations of craft paper and wheat paste. when disaster strikes. There is no need for too much alarm, all my eyebrows and fingers are securly attached. No outbuildings have been burned to the ground, and as far as i know all the compasses still point north-ish.