I know what you mean, my friend. I often get myself in some unfortunate situations when I’ve found I’ve stumbled into a gaggle of people who don’t speak sarcasm. Some say I should come with a red light on my forehead that brightens when I’m being sarcastic and dims during the few times I’m not. Nice work here (non-sarcastic).
Grew up with the laughter of Jim Henson echoing down the hall and the likes of Stan Lee darkening my door. Fiction is in my bones. Awkward humor is my maladie.
Grew up with the laughter of Jim Henson echoing down the hall and the likes of Stan Lee darkening my door. Fiction is in my bones. Awkward humor is my maladie.
