I am on the floor. No, literally on the floor. I can’t breathe and I’m clutching onto my stomach. My stomach feels like I’ve done a million crunches all at once and my stomach muscles are starting to spasm. But I can’t stop smiling, my cheeks are hurting, I haven’t done this in a while. The strangest noises are escaping my mouth, is something wrong with me? It feels abnormal but I don’t care, i’m ...

I was at a concert

With my two brothers

Before the band came on,

There was a comedian opener

The set wasn’t too funny, couple of laughs here and there

But there was about to be an unexpected change in the air,

After a man with the best laugh I’ve ever heard got everyone rolling,

Literally show stopping

More people were picking up the frequency,

Causing an infectious case of the giggles for ever...

As if nails scratched on a chalkboard, their vocal cords were being torn to shreds. The shrill and volume of this laugh came out of nowhere. It made rooms quiet, people stare and gasp by the sharp cackle that would emanate through the confined space. They would release the laugh, then gasp for air over and over against. Almost hyperventilating, but could catch enough breath to keep the laugh going...

It began somewhere deep inside her barrell-like chest and emerged stuttering at first- a bit like an old fashioned car in winter that just won’t start. It was a low pitched sound, rasping and croaking that got higher and higher as her enjoyment of the joke grew. By the time the punchline was delivered she was inhaling huge breaths, braying like a donkey and almost choking on her own merriment. Her...

Once I remember me and my friend were in school and I said I am craving chicken noodle then my friend burst out laughing while she was hiccuping and it sounded so funny and that my story...

my least favorite laugh is those that are held in, the ones where people cover their mouths with their hands or keep their teeth clenched. its like they’re trying to keep their enjoyment hostage instead of sharing it with the rest of us. do us all a favor and laugh freely....

A laugh, what is it? Why is laughing such a special moment? Is it because it bings us joy? Is it because we share it with the people we care About? Laughing is a very Special thing to me, Especially when I can Share it with someone who brings me joy. Whenever I laugh at something, it lightens my mood, it gives me

a reason to be happy. To me, to laugh at something is different than laughing at, som...

Kid Kelly and his High-Kickers skittered into a serviceable version of “Nobody Else But Elsie.” The baby spotlights dazzled over the mirrored ceiling tiles. Beryl hummed along with the song. Faintly, Tony the barker could be heard hollered on the sidewalk below.

In a cloud of drugstore cologne, Cherie, Joan, and Mitzi walked around Beryl and took their seats front row center. Beryl gave them a br...

The sound came on suddenly and in rapid succession. It was startling, like gunshots would be on a quiet night, and yet I knew it wasn’t an evil or terrifying sound but his laugh!

As quickly as the sharp staccato of the laughter escaped his body, he sucked in a raspy lung full of air before letting loose again.

Knowing now, that this sound emanated due to hilarity, I could more easily be moved...

Yeah, my girlfriend is always my main topic of most of my stories, kind of, okay not kind of. A n y ways…

The funniest part about it all is she barely laughs like , for real.

Yeah, she “heh” and “haha” ‘s a *lot*.

Like a little kinda of quiet sounding laugh.

When she *really* laughs, seriously, it’s sorta like a , quiet chuck...