Yuck, yuck, hahahaha, hardy har har

I love laughing. Never mind that I look like this horse on the left when I do and cackle like this old lady on the right. It has been decided that laughter is the way that I will meet my Maker. How? you might say. Well, let's see....I don't breath while I am laughing! For some reason I do not allow oxygen to get to my brain. Of course, when I do laugh, I find things way more funny than they actually are and laugh for like 3 hours afterwards. Anyways, I think that life is great and I will laugh 'till the day you find me grinning in my grave:)