For some reason, when people are exposed to horrible smells and respond to it, it makes me laugh. The more dramatically they react, the more I laugh. Though it only works if I'm exposed to it as well. Yeah, I know, it's crappy humor (no pun intended).
Should have seen me when I was driving home one late evening with some friends. Someone had stepped in some dog droppings, but no one noticed, because it was winter and the stuff froze before we got into the car. Once inside, though, it slowly thawed and gave off more and more stench. We were on the freeway, with 30 minutes to go before the next stop, and I was laughing so hard, tears just poured down my cheeks and I got cramps in my stomach.
Funny thing is, I'm horribly self-conscious with regards to flatulence and such, and would never dream of letting one rip in public, so usually I'm not the one starting it all. I'm just the only one crying from laughter and not from the stench.
Good times.
Edited, Sep 10th 2010 2:06am by Mazra
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