There Must Be A Support Group

“Among those whom I like or admire, I can find no common denominator, but among those whom I love, I can: all of them make me laugh. -W. H. Auden (1907-1973)

Dance sad clown, dance

My friend and I both recently came to the same realization. We’re addicted to funny. We spend our time searching for things on the web that make us laugh and when we can’t do that we’re making up funny stories in our heads about the weirdos in the bank line (or wherever we happen to be).

She mentioned it to me and I said, “no way, I just thought the same thing the other day.”

And she said, “that’s not funny.”

I said, “I know.”

And then we both turned to the computer and laughed at the wiccans found in a garbage can at the Landover Baptist Church.

I think I’m addicted to funny because I’m prone to melancholy … I don’t want to talk about it. It makes me sad.

So, if you’re down with funny, send me links. My happiness and livelihood depend on it. Although I might not think it’s funny, and then I’ll feel compelled to make fun of what you think is funny. And then that would be funny to me, but it might hurt your feelings. Just remember, it’s for a greater good. Please feed my addiction.

3 Comments

  1. sarah said,

    October 14, 2006 at 11:10 pm

    Okay…here’s some funny stuff. I did an Image search on Yahoo under both of our names to see what would come up. Yours was a picture of motorcross women named “huskychics”, straddling their bikes.

  2. julieluongo said,

    October 15, 2006 at 1:27 am

    And there’s your winner folks. You think you can top that? Just do you best. I mean that sincerely. Bring it. GO HUSKYCHICS!

  3. October 15, 2006 at 2:23 am

    [...] *Thanks to Sarah, new member of the TMBSG support group. [...]


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