Thursday, December 30, 2010

DID YOU EVER?

Laugh at the dumbest things? Purely immature things? Things that you feel that no one else in the planet would find funny? You feel all alone, as if you're sitting in a dirty street alley against the wall, laughing to yourself, enjoying the sound as it echoes off the bricks? I've been.

Maybe it's a change for me. But my problem is I can never figure out if it's good or bad. Maybe because I'm laughing for all the wrong reasons? Or laughing at something totally inappropriate? Who's to judge what one finds funny or not? What is there, a law on the books for that? Show me the motherfucker (and it doesn't matter; I won't obey it anyway).

Goddamn Family Guy anyway! Watched the Star Wars parody last night and laughed through the whole thing. Why? I've seen it ten billion times.

Here's a theory: the later at night it is, the funnier stuff seems. You're punch drunk after 10 or so - at least I am anyway. I bet if I watched it again at this hour - 12:44PM, December 30th, 2010 - I wouldn't even crack a smile. Crack my brain, yes, but not a smile.

Signed,
Blogger B. Boogershit.

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