As someone who fiercely loves her group of raucous, mouthy, quick-witted friends -- a group that can more easily offend the neighboring table at a restaurant than impress 'em, though impressing 'em may be on the menu -- the thing that really terrifies me and makes me uncomfortable is polite laughter. Y'know, when you share a polite, awkward, quiet laugh with someone you barely know. I want people to make me howl.
dyejob · Mon May 14, 2007 @ 03:00am · 0 Comments |