I want to share with you a little journey I just had.
I was scrolling through dumb tumblr posts on Pinterest (yes I know) and I saw this particularly stupid one about a cashier saying "there we goes"
So like any sane human being would, I began LAUGHING.
Like, L A U G H I N G.
My brother was on the bottom bunk playing Xbox, and I start convulsing, tears rolling down my face, squirming like a fetus trying to hold in my laughter, I mean, my dads sleeping next door and he gets up at like 4 every morning.
So, I'm just...imploding, basically, trying to hold this laughter in.
I never laugh like this. And never at some lame funny picture.
AND I HAVE SEEN THIS PHOTO AT LEAST ONCE BEFORE.
It was nothing new to me, yet for some reason, I just lay here, trying to text my dear friend, Ava, so she can maybe send for help, like moral support, or maybe an exorcist. No big deal.
But I can't see what I'm doing, because my freaking eyes are blocked by tears, which makes me laugh harder.
At this point, my little brother is very concerned. He says, "what's wrong?" And, "Are you okay?" As anyone might, but he makes no move to check on me, though it definitely sounds more like sobbing than laughing.
I try to tell him, "I am alright dear brother, no need to fret over such a silly matter, I am simply laughing so hard my kidneys are trying to go on vacation to my left nostril."
But all I could manage, was to wheeze, "w-why-.....I la-laugh....so-.....it was n-noot...funnyyyy-.....!"
Understandably I was met with silence (excluding the sound of him slaying his alien foes on the Xbox).
I think I may have peed a little blood, but it's okay, cause I haven't changed into my pajamas yet anyways and will need to change either way.
Thank you for your time, and may this marvelous journey of mine inspire the best out of your life.
*bows*
Stay humble, my little daisies.
-Eva