Of laughter
I laugh too much.Really. I do.
Perhaps its some sort of problem.
The only problem with that is, I like laughing.
So is it still a problem if I don't want it to be solved? I donna.
Donna. Don a. Don't na. Don't no. Don't know.
Is that how it works?
I donna.
Somehow, I don't feel like laughing right now. And trust me, that's a rarity. You can ask any of my friends, they'll confirm.
Want to know why I don't feel like laughing?
Too bad. Keep wanting.
It's a secret. I like secrets. Which is why I sometimes act as if non-secrets are secrets. Actually, I'm doing that right now.
Ha.
That's the thing with writing. I'm not laughing. I don't feel like it. And at any rate, I'm not finding anything funny right now. Still, I can make all of you think that I'm laughing, that I'm in a madly laughy mood.
How?
It's simple. Two letters.
Ha.
See?
Ha.