If you can make a girl laugh, you can make her do anything.
― Marilyn Monroe
Marilyn’s right. At least for me. If you can make this girl — woo hoo, over here, that’ll be me — laugh, you’re in my good books. All those certain someones who’ve made me all blush-y and swoon over them (well, they’d had to get past my initial feigned disinterest, of course! Ha!)? Past and present tense. Yes, they made me laugh and I was delighted to be with them.
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It helps if we have the same sense of humour, naturally. Ssh, I’m a lady, yes, of course, but I’m also a little immature and crass. I’m not uptight about humour that ranges from poop, private anatomy or sex, but I will blow a gasket if someone is hurtful, racist, hateful or violent against women or children. Oh, and I really stop caring or laughing when every second word is a swear.
I am always the one who has a little smirk on my face, stifling a giggle, when I catch a bit of sexual innuendo in someone’s very innocent comment. I can always catch those so fast — it’s almost a talent. Maybe I was a frat-boy in my former life? My friend always says, “It’s always the innocent-looking ones” while wagging a finger at me. Ha!
I still have my limitations on the immature and crass bits too, but it doesn’t lean that far. The only time I was concerned was when the one with the Big Ten-education could only watch “Big Daddy” as a ways to fall asleep when he couldn’t sleep. I cannot endure Adam Sandler, I’m sorry. I draw the line somewhere.
When prodded I can watch mindless reels of crap on Youtube or TV or those stupid-funny movies like there’s no tomorrow. It’s a secret shame I harbour, aside from my addiction to LaineyGossip. *shrug* Not many folks are privy to these itty pieces of 411. Oh, how I laugh and giggle and guffaw with no shame over the most mindless things!
So yes, Marilyn’s almost right. If you can make a girl laugh, you can make her do….well, almost anything. It depends on how much she likes you and how much you mean to her. Trust, it’s an “in”*.