As I look up at my enemy, dangling from the helicopter, i laugh in admiration. He’s going to fall and die any minute now. Then, the kingdom will be all mine. Everyone around me in completely terrified for their king, but I am very, very, delighted.
laughter is a great thing…it can make friends and seperate them as well.i like to laugh at my silly mistakes.but ”All sin and fall short of the Glory of God”.
The room was crowded and though it wasn’t easy to see it, each time Ryan looked over at the box, it prompted him to giggle. He tried stifling it, but this made it worse. Soon, they turned into embarrassed yelps of laughter which he attempted to stymie by pinching his leg or biting his tongue. It made no difference. Nor did thinking of drowning kittens. That made him want to think of something more pleasant, and the box was there again in his sight, and was started laughing again.
His giggle fit soon overcame him, and, helpless, he dropped to his knees, clutching his belly with his left hand because it hurt so much from laughing, and clutching the arm of the woman to his right to stop himself from falling flat on his back as his muscles failed to work properly amidst his very audible belly laughs.
The rest of the crowd in the room didn’t seem to share Ryan’s sense of humour, however, and when it seemed apparent he wasn’t going to quieten down any time soon, he was asked to leave the funeral service.
it seems laughter is all that i hold in order to persevere through these repetitive days of limited sleep and endless work.. why not make a laugh to break from the cycle.
as we sat on the bus today, me leaned up against the window, legs stretched out, and him on the seat behind me, he was talking to me, and my laughter was filling up the space between us.
it was a pretty sound, and i liked it.
i wonder if he did too.
Laughter is truly an amazing force of power. It makes you smile and put forth a great energy of happiness. It fills you up to the brim and spills over the edges and infects everyone around you. It heals when nothing else can.
Joy friends fun = laughter. I miss laughing so hard I nearly cry. I miss laughing so much the feeling reaches deep into the bottom of my toes, into the very intimate parts of me that need the laughter to fill them up because they are empty. Laughter can make a moment meaningful.
Her face lit up when she smiled, and when she laughed the entire room turned to face her. It was as if stardust had been sprinkled into her eyes and the sheer innocent joy that left her body when she exhaled between “he”s that made everyone turn to look at her.
the sound of the children’s laughter both pleased her as it made her smile, but it depressed her as well as she never got a true childhood, and most of her life was without laughter and joy. nothing ever went her way and now she hopes her children have better lives, lives full of happiness and joy.
They laughed, they cried, then they realised they risked becoming cliche. So she slapped him across the face to avert any danger of being too predictable. At that point, he stopped laughing. She, on the other hand, couldn’t stop.
Her laughter echoed as if we were in the Grand Canyon. I could play her laughter on repeat, and it would easily be the most played song on my iPod. Her laughter is a euphony.
Laughter is wonderful medicine, binding out wounds and bringing families, friends, and even once time enemies together. It helps to alleviate the stress of day to day life and reminds us that everything is doable, so long as we dont give up.
oh to hear a babies laughter
so sweet, so cute
oh to hear a little kids laughter
so loud, so free
oh to hear a teens laughter
so controlled, so worried
oh to hear an adults laughter
where oh where have you gone?
she studied her face in the mirror and noted that she looked better when her eyes were swollen. then a question popped into mind: why are those creases called laughter lines, when all they cradle are tears?
HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAH:D Verrry funny guyss….. for the record, McKenzie Flake (THATS ME) I don’t fall down ALL of the time! So you can’t hold anything against me:) But when I do fall I make it special, HILLRIOUS!!! People come from all around to see me fall because they LOVE it! Ok so one time this guy gave me 20 bucks for falling:D it was amazing:) BTW Are any of you fans of frozen yogurt?? I AMMM:)
PAIGE BINNIE AND ANNIKA ROBINSON LOVE FROZEN YOGURT LIKE ME:)
when you laugh it in an amazing feeling, you just scream out loud of pure happiness and it is the best feeling in the world. or seeing someone laugh it something you said was funny. you feel good about your self because someone laughed. laughter is an amazing sound it and it feels amazing when you make it
alone with the stillness of the air. there is no more laughter, sorrow, glee. only the stillness of the black night. when will the sun come? when will the worm summer thank us with its presents? i don’t know, probably never again. we are such selfish people. we took it for granted, and now it is gone. “you’re welcome” says the darkness, “i will always be here to put your troubled souls at ease.” he says once more, with a wicked grin.
smile in different dimension. smile taken from 2d into 3d… or even 4d because time is another dimension which we always forget about. It’s natural happiness. Makes us better people.
Laughter rang out like tinkling bells all over the room. Chimes and peals of giggly floating giddy bubbles. It broke the silence and broke the sadness. All that was left was notes like balloons, rising, sky-bound.
laughter pours all around me
it fills me
it swirls me around and around
and then picks me up with it
dancing, twirling, spinning with joy
it almost drowns me in my happiness
it drips off me afterward
the drops of smiles remaining, reminding me of how good it felt
As I look up at my enemy, dangling from the helicopter, i laugh in admiration. He’s going to fall and die any minute now. Then, the kingdom will be all mine. Everyone around me in completely terrified for their king, but I am very, very, delighted.
laughter is a great thing…it can make friends and seperate them as well.i like to laugh at my silly mistakes.but ”All sin and fall short of the Glory of God”.
The room was crowded and though it wasn’t easy to see it, each time Ryan looked over at the box, it prompted him to giggle. He tried stifling it, but this made it worse. Soon, they turned into embarrassed yelps of laughter which he attempted to stymie by pinching his leg or biting his tongue. It made no difference. Nor did thinking of drowning kittens. That made him want to think of something more pleasant, and the box was there again in his sight, and was started laughing again.
His giggle fit soon overcame him, and, helpless, he dropped to his knees, clutching his belly with his left hand because it hurt so much from laughing, and clutching the arm of the woman to his right to stop himself from falling flat on his back as his muscles failed to work properly amidst his very audible belly laughs.
The rest of the crowd in the room didn’t seem to share Ryan’s sense of humour, however, and when it seemed apparent he wasn’t going to quieten down any time soon, he was asked to leave the funeral service.
it seems laughter is all that i hold in order to persevere through these repetitive days of limited sleep and endless work.. why not make a laugh to break from the cycle.
as we sat on the bus today, me leaned up against the window, legs stretched out, and him on the seat behind me, he was talking to me, and my laughter was filling up the space between us.
it was a pretty sound, and i liked it.
i wonder if he did too.
Laughter is truly an amazing force of power. It makes you smile and put forth a great energy of happiness. It fills you up to the brim and spills over the edges and infects everyone around you. It heals when nothing else can.
Laughter beamed throughout the halls as I walked up to my bedroom. It had been a fun day. Christmas was always the funnest time of the year.
Joy friends fun = laughter. I miss laughing so hard I nearly cry. I miss laughing so much the feeling reaches deep into the bottom of my toes, into the very intimate parts of me that need the laughter to fill them up because they are empty. Laughter can make a moment meaningful.
He couldn’t stop laughing. Suddenly he stopped and everyone else started.
Her face lit up when she smiled, and when she laughed the entire room turned to face her. It was as if stardust had been sprinkled into her eyes and the sheer innocent joy that left her body when she exhaled between “he”s that made everyone turn to look at her.
the sound of the children’s laughter both pleased her as it made her smile, but it depressed her as well as she never got a true childhood, and most of her life was without laughter and joy. nothing ever went her way and now she hopes her children have better lives, lives full of happiness and joy.
They laughed, they cried, then they realised they risked becoming cliche. So she slapped him across the face to avert any danger of being too predictable. At that point, he stopped laughing. She, on the other hand, couldn’t stop.
It cracks, it hesitates, and it always falters. That jingle that is all yours. It never matches with the tune that I belt out.
there was laughter in the delivery room when the daughter we were expecting turned out to be a son.
Locked up in her grief she had forgotten what it sounded like. So beautiful and strange laughter. I must get out more often, she thought.
Her laughter echoed as if we were in the Grand Canyon. I could play her laughter on repeat, and it would easily be the most played song on my iPod. Her laughter is a euphony.
sometimes it aches to hear
and sometimes I ache without it
laughter is the best medicine
Laughter is wonderful medicine, binding out wounds and bringing families, friends, and even once time enemies together. It helps to alleviate the stress of day to day life and reminds us that everything is doable, so long as we dont give up.
oh to hear a babies laughter
so sweet, so cute
oh to hear a little kids laughter
so loud, so free
oh to hear a teens laughter
so controlled, so worried
oh to hear an adults laughter
where oh where have you gone?
she studied her face in the mirror and noted that she looked better when her eyes were swollen. then a question popped into mind: why are those creases called laughter lines, when all they cradle are tears?
the mouth speaks what’s in the heart. May you have a heart of laughter. Me, too.
HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAH:D Verrry funny guyss….. for the record, McKenzie Flake (THATS ME) I don’t fall down ALL of the time! So you can’t hold anything against me:) But when I do fall I make it special, HILLRIOUS!!! People come from all around to see me fall because they LOVE it! Ok so one time this guy gave me 20 bucks for falling:D it was amazing:) BTW Are any of you fans of frozen yogurt?? I AMMM:)
PAIGE BINNIE AND ANNIKA ROBINSON LOVE FROZEN YOGURT LIKE ME:)
Ok im going to leave now………. GOODBYE 143!!
when you laugh it in an amazing feeling, you just scream out loud of pure happiness and it is the best feeling in the world. or seeing someone laugh it something you said was funny. you feel good about your self because someone laughed. laughter is an amazing sound it and it feels amazing when you make it
laughter, laughter, laughter, laughter, laughter, laughter, laughter, laughter, laughter,
laughter is hard to spell
alone with the stillness of the air. there is no more laughter, sorrow, glee. only the stillness of the black night. when will the sun come? when will the worm summer thank us with its presents? i don’t know, probably never again. we are such selfish people. we took it for granted, and now it is gone. “you’re welcome” says the darkness, “i will always be here to put your troubled souls at ease.” he says once more, with a wicked grin.
It’s apparently the best medicine. It heals all wounds, turning them into morbid jokes.
laughter is the sound of happiness normally it can also be the sound of somebody making fun of someone else
Laughter is what I do when guys try to hit on me. It’s hillarious. They suck so bad. (:
tinkling the the chimes in a gentle summer’s breeze
I am addicted
to the sound
the warmth and love
Torianna, the one with the creepy laughter, ran after Makayla yelling “Cool guys don’t look at explosions” and Makayla got very scared. Poor Makayla.
smile in different dimension. smile taken from 2d into 3d… or even 4d because time is another dimension which we always forget about. It’s natural happiness. Makes us better people.
” laughter is the best medison”
Payton roared with a creepy laughter and ran after us! Screaming “Together we waffle!” “Now!”
A journey of a thousand laughs begins with one laugh. I have yet to take this laugh.
Laughter rang out like tinkling bells all over the room. Chimes and peals of giggly floating giddy bubbles. It broke the silence and broke the sadness. All that was left was notes like balloons, rising, sky-bound.
laughter is something you do when kenzie flake falls down!!!:))
laughter pours all around me
it fills me
it swirls me around and around
and then picks me up with it
dancing, twirling, spinning with joy
it almost drowns me in my happiness
it drips off me afterward
the drops of smiles remaining, reminding me of how good it felt
i laugh when i feel like it. HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! see like thath
one of my friend like to laugh alot