Ever since I was little,
hearing children cry or watching them get hurt has made me feel good, like a euphoria. When people start crying, a lot of the times I will start laughing without control. Last Christmas I told my mother, “You ruined Christmas” and she started to cry. and I laughed for three minutes.

Last week, Our school held a memorial video for a handicapped boy who recently died (I heard drowned in his bathtub but I think it was heart problems) I laughed for so long that I was kicked out of the room.