i like it when i get to laugh alot. but not by the means of someone poking their fingers into my armpits. i like it when i get to laugh at something no one else finds funny because it makes me look like i might have two personalities. i remember when my father use to pick me up from school and i would sit in the car and laugh alot about nothing. he would give me an odd look and if i could read his mind at that exact moment, he might have been wondering if i was entirely sane. i think up little jokes in my head and laugh at them because it lets me have secrets that aren't dangerous like real secrets that can stab like daggers.
i like it when brian makes me laugh alot.
and i like it when he plays with my hair.