Giggling and My Oddities

One thing is certain...if you ask abyack about my giggling, she'll say it's annoying.

I have four different giggles:
1. Hyena--more zebra or antelope than hyena, actually
2. "Scary" cackle--it's pretty deep
3. a short, high-pitched giggle
4. my natural luagh--high pitched, but not as high as #3, with a zebra or antelope jumping in, here and there

Ok, oddities...I could go on forever on this subject. I like saying "that's a plan with a capital L"
plan=not a very good one. Plan=ok pLan=good plAn=better-maybe worthy to keep a secret. plaN=definately should be kept a secret--very very good--terrific PLAN=The best plan ever thought up.

I have all these body things, like when I bend my elbows back as far as possible, they go past 180 degrees. That's pretty common, actually. I've got others, but I'll spare you the boredom.

I belong in a family that is wacky. If you go up to me, and say "you're crazy" or "you're wacky" or "you're weird," I'll just say "thank you." I'm often the craziest when I'm hyper, but it shows though all the time.

I think (dangerous, I know) that maybe I might be getting a molecule tired of being wacky or crazy or weird. We should proly should start thinking of trying to be a smidge better.

Maybe.