Okay wait, why do we have fish bowls on our heads?
EDIT: I'm just going to make a really short post, not storylike, just to give you a gist of what happens. I'll edit it to make it storylike later, because, ugh, my stupid brain won't cooperate now -_- Just so the RP can go on.
He just tells me things like, "Why are you crying? If you don't know why you're crying, then there's no problem, and you should just stop crying," and I'm all like ARGH! Like, hello, just because I know there's no reason for me to be sad, doesn't make the sadness go away, for some reason DX
I do something similar, but with laughing. I'll laugh at something, sometimes its not even funny, and then be unable to stop. Then have trouble breathing because of it. >>;
I did that too once haha. It was in the lunch hour at school in 11th grade, I drank a looot of water and laughed for two hours straight. My friends struggled to keep me quiet enough so the teacher wouldn't notice.
Yeah, that would have been impossible for me. ^^; And it used to happen maybe once a year, now it happens several times a year. Found out it can be a stress thing. ^^; So that means I'm more stressed than I used to be.