Funny not funny is what I decided to call my blog. Have you ever been telling a story about your life thinking that it was going to be HILARIOUS only to look around and find that everyone is either getting ready to cry, nervous laughing hysterically or looking like they want to punch you in the throat? Then they get all serious and never invite you to a party again? That is funny not funny.
Today I was talking with my uncle Walter about how sometimes I have stories that I think are funny but that other people think are sad. It’s funny (ha ha) because, unbeknownst to me, whilst I was saying, “One persons mountain is another person’s mole hill” and vice versa, he had begun debulking actual mole hills in his yard. We laughed a little bit and then we started talking about my blog again.
I have a very tiny filter and I have a lot of stories. You do the math.
Psychosomatically Challenged 