So over the holiday weekend, I found out I am completely not funny. Not only that, I am unoriginal in every way. All my material… shamelessly lifted.
Basically I found this out in the following manner: Caitlin (girlfriend and best thing ever) starts telling a story to a circle of people. Her voice is the combination of a socially awkward deer and a shy prairie dog. She mumbled through the story and naturally no one listened/ laughed… except me…
Then I looked at her…the shifty eyes came out and I started the story over in my startlingly loud and unignorable thing I call my voice. Heads snapped over to me and the crowd reaction was stellar. I did it for the glory and then wouldn’t make eye contact with Cait after. HA. Then I thought about it and this happens constantly. She tells a story/joke and I pounce like a jungle cat. I am a mouthpiece for a very funny low talker… and I think I am ok with that as long as the glory is mine.
2 comments:
Hmmm. Sketchy, very sketchy. I'm going to be more discriminating with my laughter from now on.
I'll call you later today. But now it's futbol time.
Very introspective...
I need to tell you, that YouTube video on your sidebar is my fav! I watched it many times last year and am now doing it again in the days before IMLP. Some people gotta go down!
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