Dear Giggles,

I used to be funny, I really did…. I used to write letters to objects that brought laughter and joy to all those who read. I don’t know what is going on with me these days, but my jokes are not up to par. I find myself laughing at my jokes more than anyone around me…. you know, that awkward moment when no one laughs so I fill in the void with my own hysterics? It is not a pretty sight (sound) people! Trust me on that one. And now all I have left are my memories of my funny days… Maybe what I need is some best friend Sarah to put the silly back in me?

Where did my funny bone go? If found, please return.