I gave up my hope for mainstream success by the age of eight, but revisited the idea a few times.
That fiftieth time you realize you are the only one laughing in the room, or the theatre,...
or the occasional tear, while others laughed....
looking for the thought process that led to the idea for the story or joke...
watching a film and telling my wife that it was hilarious and beautiful
but it is mentioned I never laughed audibly....I was just appreciating someones work.
Silence sometimes means they are listening.
That fiftieth time you realize you are the only one laughing in the room, or the theatre,...
or the occasional tear, while others laughed....
looking for the thought process that led to the idea for the story or joke...
watching a film and telling my wife that it was hilarious and beautiful
but it is mentioned I never laughed audibly....I was just appreciating someones work.
Silence sometimes means they are listening.
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