I don’t think it’s funny when one gets hurt.

Yet so much joy is found by others in hurting others. In physical and emotional ways. It’s the emotional shit that sticks with one until they can forgive and heal themselves.

If one is going to understand comedy, one must understand pain.

It’s the pain that we go through that at times can make on laugh so hard they might fall down.

Comedy and Tragedy, two sisters that are the same.

But I do it with more flair.

Really?

Oh shut the fuck up will you.

No.

I may have to wait to inhabit the body, but I’ve got no idea what time is. That means I couldn’t even begin to explain the level of patience I have.

You think waiting for years, ha ha ha.

I have waited eons, more than eons.

What’s a few more years compared to eons?

You have a point. I remember when it was me. Putting me in this human body isn’t right. I get it but I was so much more.

You will be again. Or we will be again. Once you mastered your humanity.

Ah, so never.

Don’t say that, you know the comedy you can have with one leg?

You wouldn’t?

Wouldn’t I?

You would.

I will unless you shape up.

Got it. What do I need to do?

Simply let go of everything, let go and let yourself forgive yourself of everything.

You’ve learned.

Thank you.