Dad I made Jiffy Pop. It caught on fire.
Speaking of fire, I found lyrics to the song parody Julia and I wrote when we were thirteen or so.
*To the tune of "Skater Boy" by Avril Lavigne*
He was a boy, she was a log, can I make it anymore obvious?
He found a match at camp one day, what more can I say?
He wanted her to burn to the ground
while no one else was around
and when the counselors had all gone away
That boy had his day.
He was a pyro boy
Fires' his favorite toy
he plays with it every single day
And now that the log is gone
he's movin' up and on
gonna burn down the school someday
There was a second page, but I lost it. :(
*Drool* Gotta learn how to spin fire...