Humour Is Saving My A$$

Now I remember something, while I was starting to write (and erased a paragraph). The tear of a Clown.

My life is falling apart, yet I'm having the time of my life, making jokes left and right, with serious bits in between. It's the only way I can survive at the moment. If I lose my sense of humour, I'm gone.

Perturbee Perturbee
46-50, F
1 Response Mar 1, 2010

thank god for humor! i know what you mean...there are things outside of my control, yet a part of me doesn't feel hopeless or that it's "final." every morning, i wake with a scowl, then i shower and i can't help but be joyful.