I don't remember when it started, but at some point people get to call me or regard me as a funny, hilarious person., which of course is a wonderful thing to me. I used to be different, not in the way as I was, but in the way I would like to be seen by people. When I was really young I used to aspire to be cool. To me the coolest thing was to be cool. Then I didn't find the adjective which can possibly take over "cool." "Nice", "sweet", "friendly", "good", "kind", these words are great and beautiful in their each meanings, but somehow I didn't find myself fit to them. Now I am happy to be called funny and happy to make people laugh. Maybe I have been, all the time, without even knowing it, a funny and hilarious person.
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