Sometimes, I wish I was funnier. Sometimes when I read some other funny blog posts first I laugh and then I feel a little jealous at their sense of humor.
Overall I was pretty shy growing up and didn't care too much to be the center of attention, until one time in high school I decided that I wanted to start being funny. And I tried. I think I tried pretty hard. Which is a little pathetic. Even more pathetic that I wasn't even successful.
Occasionally I get a little proud of a post that I think is pretty funny, like this one, but then I read the "funny" post a few days later and wonder if anyone besides my sister Lauren is laughing. But I guess since she is the one who I started this blog for, I should consider her laughter to be a success.