October 26, 2009
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You know that saying “If I didn’t laugh I’d cry?” Here’s one for you:
Recently I have worked my fingers to the bone and body to exhaustion on a couple of events that were a wild success in every way, but still made no money. Yesterday I was stuck outside in a downpour with shelter far away as it rained cats, dogs
and ferrets, this after last week being delivered a slip from the sheriffs office informing me that a guy who I was potentially going to rent a room from was taking me to court (what?!) and a woman had smashed into my car, ripping the front end off on Friday- I just laughed.
Yep.
Laughed.
Because why? That moment when you’ve cried enough after life has told you to screw off a hundred times and you realize it does no good and it makes you feel worse anyway- standing drenched in a downpour, wondering how you’re going to pay your rent, what you’re going to say in a court debacle or how you’re going to get your car un-smashed; you’re still somehow a happy, proud person and believer in everything- and laughing feels just perfect.
Absolutely perfect.
Whatcha got next world? Throw it here. I’ll spit you back some sunshine:)