Laughter By Mason

Hello laughter, or should I say perfection. You are the pinnacle of enjoyment; you make the bad times good, and the good times even better. You can put sadness to shame and send sorrow packing. In short, laughter where are you right now?

Although I’m not in current desire for you it's always nice to have you around to save for a rainy day. You only ever seem to come around when I'm watching a cheap comedy, or already enjoying myself. Why do I not have the ability to laugh on command? Why is it that when I am sad can’t I just say a punch line and cheer myself up?

Laughter I always have a desire to laugh so hard I can't breath, so I just sit there looking like and idiot but not caring about what I look like to others because you're making me happy. Laughter remember that time when you came to dinner and I ate my brothers chewed up steak by accident? A normally humiliating situation made enjoyable when you were in our presence. Or the time I fell out of my chair usually painful, but causing me to laugh so hard I couldn’t breath or make any noise at all, yet somehow enjoying myself with your presence; I could only think that the most painful part of the accident was not having a chair to fall out of due to laughter.

In summary Laughter we have grown up together, you have made my life better, and I don’t know what I’d do without you, you’re my best friend, my happiness, and my scapegoat for embarrassing situations. Laughter so I state again, “You are perfection”.