People often ask me why I laugh so much.  My answer?  Because life is fun, life is funny, and without laughter everything is colored more mundane.  So while you're busy asking me why I'm having a god damn blast, I'll be hopping off the sidewalk and dancin' in rain puddles and I won't look up once to see who's watching me, cause you only look foolish if you let other people make you feel that way.  I'll be busy kissing strangers front and center of crowded bars, making a name for myself as the next Big Buck Hunter star at the place where all the old dudes go to get away from their wives, that's where I like to spend my Tuesday nights.  Clapping my hands to the clap-track that resounds in my headphones as I'm walking to class, singing to myself all alone but surrounded by angry faces stomping their way through the storm to sit through lectures they don't give a shit about, but I'm feelin' alright.  Falling in love with every person I meet on the street, between my house and my classroom there's a hundred people movin their feet, just traveling from place to place taking up space, I can't even pretend that I'm attracted to that pace.  LOOK UP, there's a sun in the sky, there's good music and new people if you'd give it a try.  I wear rain boots with ankle socks and nylon shorts and hoodies, don't wear glasses as a fashion statement cause I can see just fine, oh my.  So keep asking why I'm laughing, ask me what I'm smiling about, I've got a little love and I can share it with ya right now if you sit down and let me feel ya out.