Prairie Dogs

I have a secret. One that I am going to share with you here on this very public webpage. I am weird. Tyler says a better term would be "different." No Tyler Allen. I'm weird. One day you will realize this. Winona has accepted the fact. I do believe that Cameron and Nate have as well. And how, you may ask, have they come to this very concrete realization? Well...

They heard it. The sound that is usually masked by lack of oxygen. I laugh like a prairie dog. Its kind of like a high pitched yelp. A very embarrassing sort of yelp. It only happens occasionally. Only when I laugh really hard. Often when I make a fool of myself or think something is extra funny.

So the secret is out. I have a very loud obnoxious embarrassing laugh that is often the reason for ridicule. I hid it so well until we played the paper bag game. I cried when it came out against my will. A girl has to breathe at some point you know? Yep. But don't think you're going to be so lucky as to hear it, I am refocusing all my efforts into mastering self control. And losing a sense of humor. Hahahaha... ha.