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Somber Feeling: somber I'm not sure what happened to me. Random diaryland roulette landed me on a hilarious entry from last fall, and I realized: I'm not funny anymore. I used to be. It's been a while, since I laughed until I couldn't breathe. I used to do it all the time. I used to squeak between breaths. Nobody else would be laughing, but I would be hysterical. Now, I can make a room laugh, but my own giggles are shallow and feel like weighted fishing line. I talk too much now, and laugh too little. Comments? 0 so far... | Procrastination finally grows some teeth - 2010-11-29 Necessity: the Mother of Invention - 2010-11-29 Enforced Work Ethic - 2010-11-28 A Week of Perfect Nothings - 2010-11-28 4 more days - 2010-11-27 Alms for the Poor? |