Some people use their imagination

“Oh, no! Sit down.”

“T-Thankyou. I apprecaite it. Sorry for intruding.”

“No, go ahead and sit there.”

“Thanks. I’m sorry if I’m interrupting anything.”

Hmmm… Sounds like you’re pretty unlucky today, huh? How’s your eye? Is that it?

“Very unlucky. I just dread what the rest of the day will bring.”

“Oooooooh, what happened to you?”

“At this point, the better question is what hasn’t? So far I’ve fallen twice, smashed six plates and dropped my fathers notebook in the sink.”

“Like once, I was like telling my jokes and they were silent. So, I just stopped and they continued off with their conversation. Embarrassing?”

“A little. It sounds a little rude of them too. I mean to just continue like that. I’m sorry that it happened.”

“I have no idea why. I mean, its probably because we dont share the same humor. So, I’m glad I finally found someone who can laugh at my jokes.”

“Well I’m happy I could understand and laugh at it. It’s no fun if no one laughs with you.”

Alright, I will! I doubt your sense of humor can be any worse than mine, so we can just laugh at our bad jokes together.

“That sounds wonderful.”

“Thank you. Most people often don’t get it.”

“Oh? I wonder why. It was very good.”

Oh, stop it, I’m blushing! You probably shouldn’t be encouraging me, I’ll end up coming to you with all of my bad jokes.

“Please feel free too. I quite like bad jokes. I guess that says something about my sense of humor though.”

Really? That’s the first laugh I’ve had for that joke all day! You’re too lovely, Annie!

“Well obviously no one else appreciates great comedy anymore. They don’t do you justice.”