I laugh. I smile. I happy.

I'm a laugher. I'll admit it.
But in times of no laughter being allowed for certain cruel and inevitable reasons, a smile suffices. 

Here's a quote I found while hunting around:

"Even if there is nothing to laugh about, laugh on credit."

Now THAT quote, that really describes me. Laugh on credit. Laugh at anything.

So why do I love to laugh so much? Confession: I love attention, most of the time. But that's not my main reason for laughing; in fact it's not a reason at all. 
It's the twinkle that I see in people's eyes as they watch me roll around in peals of laughter. It's the fidgeting of the sides of their mouths as they try not to follow. It's the dangerous fluctuation of their cheekbones as they clamp down their mouths, hoping that it doesn't give way to sudden bursts of laughter.

I love these little signs that show that life exists. I love it that smiles and laughter and senses of humour exist.
Oh, wonderful laughter.
I have to say, sincerely and genuinely and without a doubt, that laughter is my best medicine.