Wednesday, July 4, 2007
Jamie want big boom.
My mom and my sister and my cousins Abby and Jess and I went to Cascade Park to watch the fireworks.
There were a lot of people on that hill.
Very, very many.
Pieces of fireworks kept falling on us.
Really tiny pieces.
They looked like seeds.
Only they smelled like sulfur.
There were a ton of lightning bugs.
It was so cool.
Their lights were green, not yellow.
I think that was the most surprising and awesome thing I've ever seen in my life.
Are green light-emitting fireflies common?
I've never heard of them before.
It would be cool to catch all different species of them and put them in a jar.
Rainbow-y.
I don't know why I'm typing like this.
In this format.
Like every sentence is a single, complete thought.
That's the definition of a sentence, though, yeah?
Fireworks are cool.
They were set to music.
I could feel the thumping of the bass and of the fireworks in my chest.
I love the smell of explosives and gunpowder and burning wood.
Very much.
Fire is the most insane, amazing, crazy, interesting thing ever.
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