COMMENTS ON PEOPLE WHO LAUGH A LOT and HOW I WAS AS A FRIEND at the age of 10-12 AND YES IT IS VERY GOOD TO BE CORRECTED Can’t sit around laughing all day long, though I love to. Eventually your sides hurt and you can’t breathe and you just can’t stand it anymore. I always outlasted my friend Julia. She would tell me to please stop. I can’t stand it anymore, but I was still raring to go. I can go on forever. I just want to laugh til I die, or kill someone in the process through too much laughter. Laugh until really, you don’t feel like it anymore, The only problem is I ALWAYS feel like it unless someone gets mad at me and tells me to shut up, or if something really horrible or sad has happened. Otherwise, man, any excuse to laugh will do. Constant. Julia also used to tell me, “Kathy, you are too nice.” I never understood what she was talking about. Too nice? What do you mean? I’m not particularly nice. I’m normally polite, I guess. Thoughtful. Don’t want to hurt peoples’ feelings. You put up with stuff so as to spare people some pain and embarrassment from your blasting out terribly frank things to them. She could be quite a battle axe that girl, but she was funny and nice too, sometimes told me not to be so rude and insensitive. I never was a battle axe like her though. I was nice and polite and kind to people and then I would be prepared to laugh until at least three in the morning. And I was unkind sometimes, and so felt bad when she chastised me. WE just kind of got along. She was really nice. Just our styles in friendship I guess. Sometimes you have to suck it in and control it because it isn’t a barrel of laughs for everyone. Practicing thoughts CORRECTED: What man in his heart of hearts does not listen to the whore. Also do not be afraid of cutting mold off food. A little mold never hurt anyone. But rancid yech! My MOM said she liked me because I would always tell her where she is in real life as well as in dream. I would correct her and put her in her place if she was not quite with it, which as you know would have been quite rare. She is and always was pretty with it. But every now and then, just like, me. We all need someone to say, STOP IT! WAKE UP! or THATs NOT RIGHT! She once had a dream she met me on a road and asked me where we were. I said, Patmos, in Greece. Then she talked to her friend Jack and he said, WOW I was just watching a documentary on Greece just last night. Gee, maybe I picked up on your interest in it, she said, since were close friends and people DO pick up things from their friends.
Posted on: Sat, 15 Mar 2014 03:59:58 +0000
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