I vaguely, indistinctly, as though through thick panes of old, warped glass remember a time when I was a funny guy. I was professionally funny, for God's sake. Granted, I wasn't very good at it. Maybe only one in every five or so Two Bits were ever worth a damn, but even then, I had a knack for the stuff. The ebb and flow of comedy, the pitch and
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For example, I'm pretty funny around my work friends, but that's because I'm so much more awesome than they are. I feel like I'm funny when I'm around you or Jonathan or Andrew because I bounce off of you guys. I'm funny around Des because I relentlessly make jabs at her expense to make others laugh. I find I'm not funny at all when I'm alone. That's probably why I send random thoughts and jokes via text message so much because I have these and need to get them out. I think that's why a lot of the text messages that are between you and me are quotes from random places.
BTW, liked the "Idiocracy" quotation the other day, though I had to look it up because I knew that I knew it, but didn't remember from where. And in that same vein: It's got electrolytes; it's got what plants crave!
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On a completely different note. Katie started reading Scott Pilgrim and really likes them.
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As to your first point: ...oh yeah.
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I dont think I'll ever be happy unless I'm unhappy and hugging my grudge.
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