Darren has christened me with a new name.
Evidently, I chuckle a lot.
Especially when I'm IMing late at night.
heh heh heh!
My friend and former coworker Victoria used to say I had a Betty Rubble giggle. I suppose it was true. I laughed a lot at work. Life is funny!
Random people often tell me that I have a laughing voice. I guess there are worse things to be accused of.
I saw myself on video a couple of months ago, and I was distraught at what I saw. When I talk, my whole FACE moves. I look like a cartoon character! My eyebrows, my cheeks, my forehead, my EVERYthing dances all over my face when I talk. It's a freak show. I should charge admission everytime I open my mouth.
I like to laugh.
I laugh loud and heartily.
If something's funny, I'm not shy about throwing my head back and letting it rip.
THIS was funny.
Last November, at my ScrapShare Texas retreat.
Two flies. Goin' to Decatur.
Barry White music playin' in the background of my mind:
"Let's get it onnnn....."
I should jot down the stuff that cracks me up. I think I oughta do a scrapbook page in my Book of Me about those little things that send me into fits of gasping, howling BWAHAHA-ing.
Jog my memory, will you?