Chuckles the clown. What a guy. He came to my neighbors birthday party once when I was very young. Sarah Ross. He got a bloody nose, and the blood came out the mesh screen on the front of his face.
Chuckles, guffaws, and helpless peals of laughter – they all greeted Myron whenever he stepped on stage. He didn’t even have to say anything to evince it. Just seeing him made everyone crack up. “All I want to do is serious theater but no one will ever cast me for Hamlet or MacBeth if my soliloquies leave ’em splitting their sides,” he whined to his agent, yet again. “Damn all those trickster gods in my family tree!”
we all sat around the fire, drinks in hand, telling stories about the past few months. all around there were tears at some stores, and chuckles at others. the chuckles lasted the longest though, i don’t think they’ll ever leave my brain.
Kilometerweit war es zu vernehmen. Wie Tinte aus einem Füller spritzte es in alle Richtungen. Es war fucking amazing. Noch nie hatte eine Ente so laut gegluckst und dabei auch noch so charmant ausgesehen…
she stands in the shadowy corner of the middle school doorway.he is on his knees ,lifting her skirt,kissing her on her hip bone.a smile comes to her lips,she chuckles softly as he goes lower.
Chuckles. Is that the name of a clown? In my mind I guess it is. Chuckles the clown was a strange figuire. He’d dedicated his life to entertaining children – to making them chuckle. But he never chuckled himself. Irony I guess.
You chuckle softly, and then you realise that it is the most empty sounding noise you have heard in your life. Your eyes widen, when did you turn into this. When did everything become the same?
Chuckles was a clown who led a very sad life. His childhood ram was to be a famous clown who made children laugh at parties. But he faced the harh realit that he wasn’t very nny. So went on to become a successful banker Chuckles the banker…
He wrote the joke, knowing it would be the funniest ever written. Turning to his bloodhound, Skeeter read the joke, “Hey, Zeke, wah did thuh chicken crass thuh road?” Zeke’s ears rose slightly. “‘Cause he were prujectile vomited by a pukin’ possum, guh-hyuk, guh-hyuk! Pukin’ possum! Guh-hyuk!” Zeke stared blankly and wished for Skeeter to hit the big time, so he could get the chuckles he so longed for.
Chuckles sat on the side of the bed with a barely lit cigarette dangling from his lips. The evidence of last nights good time did little to curb this mornings bad. A bottle of Jim Beam with too little in it was sinfully close to a condom wrapper, no wait, that was still a condom in a wrapper.
she chuckled to herself when she thought back to how she said she wouldn’t get into a relationship again. how she kept that promise so well, until he came along. somehow she knew he’d be the one to steal her heart away from her. yet somehow she didn’t mind.
hahahah i wanna laugh really hard…and it reminds me of chucky from rugrats…love that show when i was younger.. awwwww miss my childhoood. oh the good old days…. hahaha omg im sooo highhhhh…… hehehehehe hoooo hahahaha omggggg gahhhhhhhhhh dont every look back, oh hey hey in my skin tight jeans…lawl this is funnnn i like this website.. hehehe i wanna watch eddie izzard..laugh my ass off i swear lol oh gahhhhh this is groosss pshh hahahaha..guess what??? chicken butt ….furry buttt….lol loved that joke when i was younger.. haha opppppsie daysiieeee
i think this is a nickname for chuck, who used to be called charlie, but before that he was simply charles, but everyone knew, right from the start, from that first howl he let out when he entered the scene, he’d never be just a charles.
He laughs when he takes her hand, and everything–everything is right in the world: the feel of her fingers lacing with his, the hard press of her ring into the space between his knuckles.
It sounds like some sort of creepy clown. Like Gacy. What was his clown name? I bet it was something totally innocuous. Swinkles, or BoBo. Some totally appropriate clown name. Was he a good clown? Like, aside from the murdering, would parents recommend him for children’s birthday parties?
Chuckles sounds like the name of an evil clown. Oh who am I kidding? Aren’t all clowns evil? I never thought about them one way or the other as a kid. Now, I find them really really creepy. So yeah Chuckles the clown will probably kill you.
bad. word. it doesn’t mean anything to me anymore. its faded into the abyss. the dark abyss into nothingness. does that make you feel better? i didn’t think so.
i don’t think i could ever forgive you for it either.
A small girl awakes in her cot on a Sunday morning, she see’s the clown gift that her estranged father had won for her the previous day at the carnival, she chuckles to herself.
Chuckles the clown sounds like chortles. He’s a bucket of guffaws. He’s a snore in the lampshade and a white light under muslin. Chuckles the clown studies rhetoric to impale the older clowns on his wit stick.
I miss the chuckles. I miss you making me laugh, I miss making you laugh more. The genuine smile and the chuckle, I felt accomplished, worthy of your time. I miss you, but at least I have the memories..which will last long after the warmth of your laughter has faded.
my little sister how i miss her laugh so much more than anything
i hope she doesn’t grow up like i did
she deserves more than that she is my little bottle of sunshine.
My life now lacks the ability to create laughs in me, simple chuckles. I wish i had a funny story. I am overwhelmed but hope there is light (and laughter) at the end of this tunnel.
I knew a little girl named chuckles when I was a teenager. Im sure that wasnt her real name but could you imagine people thinking you were that much fun to be around to give you that name
I chuckled when his warm breath tickled my neck. It was as if a feather had gently brushed against my skin. It sent little waves of excitement throughout my body.
I remember laughing at people when then didn’t know I was watching trying to keep myself from being noticed. I love laughing but it is hard when you aren’t supposed to
I heard the subtle laughter behind me, chuckles, and I knew I was in a bind.
I didn’t hesitate, I reached into my coat pocket to grab cigarette from the case and also reached something for something else which was not a lighter at all from the holster ….
the chuckles on my face is burning like crazy. I think I must go take a bath and try to scrub it off. Wonder if soap would do it any good, I wonder!
A floppy, friendly yellow lab, all big feet and dangling ears; what was I to call him, but Churckles?
Chuckles the clown. What a guy. He came to my neighbors birthday party once when I was very young. Sarah Ross. He got a bloody nose, and the blood came out the mesh screen on the front of his face.
Chuckles, guffaws, and helpless peals of laughter – they all greeted Myron whenever he stepped on stage. He didn’t even have to say anything to evince it. Just seeing him made everyone crack up. “All I want to do is serious theater but no one will ever cast me for Hamlet or MacBeth if my soliloquies leave ’em splitting their sides,” he whined to his agent, yet again. “Damn all those trickster gods in my family tree!”
Smile lines that parenthesize a life filled with chuckling and laughter.
Chuckles the clown had been a childhood friend. It was a little slow though.
I was his only friend and defender. Now I need one.
we all sat around the fire, drinks in hand, telling stories about the past few months. all around there were tears at some stores, and chuckles at others. the chuckles lasted the longest though, i don’t think they’ll ever leave my brain.
Kilometerweit war es zu vernehmen. Wie Tinte aus einem Füller spritzte es in alle Richtungen. Es war fucking amazing. Noch nie hatte eine Ente so laut gegluckst und dabei auch noch so charmant ausgesehen…
hahahaha. Cool. Just saw sOme old episOdes of ‘Sonny wd a chance’, nd chuckling thrOugh-out it!
she stands in the shadowy corner of the middle school doorway.he is on his knees ,lifting her skirt,kissing her on her hip bone.a smile comes to her lips,she chuckles softly as he goes lower.
he chuckles when i make a lame joke,
he chuckles when he sees her,
oh how i wish he could be mine. because i melt when i see him
chuckle.
Chuckles. Is that the name of a clown? In my mind I guess it is. Chuckles the clown was a strange figuire. He’d dedicated his life to entertaining children – to making them chuckle. But he never chuckled himself. Irony I guess.
There was no end of chuckles at his expense. His face flamed with embarrassment as his heart pumped more and more crimson to its surface.
i hate chuckles. i hate people who chuckle all the time. chuckle, giggle, oh my god i don’t know what to write but i’ve gotta keep
You chuckle softly, and then you realise that it is the most empty sounding noise you have heard in your life. Your eyes widen, when did you turn into this. When did everything become the same?
Chuckles was a clown who led a very sad life. His childhood ram was to be a famous clown who made children laugh at parties. But he faced the harh realit that he wasn’t very nny. So went on to become a successful banker Chuckles the banker…
He wrote the joke, knowing it would be the funniest ever written. Turning to his bloodhound, Skeeter read the joke, “Hey, Zeke, wah did thuh chicken crass thuh road?” Zeke’s ears rose slightly. “‘Cause he were prujectile vomited by a pukin’ possum, guh-hyuk, guh-hyuk! Pukin’ possum! Guh-hyuk!” Zeke stared blankly and wished for Skeeter to hit the big time, so he could get the chuckles he so longed for.
Chuckles sat on the side of the bed with a barely lit cigarette dangling from his lips. The evidence of last nights good time did little to curb this mornings bad. A bottle of Jim Beam with too little in it was sinfully close to a condom wrapper, no wait, that was still a condom in a wrapper.
I imagine his smile as he reads the words on the brightly lit screen at 2am or 3, or 4, whenever I’m drunk enough to only think about that smile.
she chuckled to herself when she thought back to how she said she wouldn’t get into a relationship again. how she kept that promise so well, until he came along. somehow she knew he’d be the one to steal her heart away from her. yet somehow she didn’t mind.
hahahah i wanna laugh really hard…and it reminds me of chucky from rugrats…love that show when i was younger.. awwwww miss my childhoood. oh the good old days…. hahaha omg im sooo highhhhh…… hehehehehe hoooo hahahaha omggggg gahhhhhhhhhh dont every look back, oh hey hey in my skin tight jeans…lawl this is funnnn i like this website.. hehehe i wanna watch eddie izzard..laugh my ass off i swear lol oh gahhhhh this is groosss pshh hahahaha..guess what??? chicken butt ….furry buttt….lol loved that joke when i was younger.. haha opppppsie daysiieeee
um, oh ah, well, i didn’t actually think it was that funny. i mean, she only fell back a bit.
i think this is a nickname for chuck, who used to be called charlie, but before that he was simply charles, but everyone knew, right from the start, from that first howl he let out when he entered the scene, he’d never be just a charles.
An eruption of so-called happiness ensues. How genuine is it though? Imagine for a moment that they just don’t care.
He laughs when he takes her hand, and everything–everything is right in the world: the feel of her fingers lacing with his, the hard press of her ring into the space between his knuckles.
This is perfection, and this is love.
This is a dream come true.
It sounds like some sort of creepy clown. Like Gacy. What was his clown name? I bet it was something totally innocuous. Swinkles, or BoBo. Some totally appropriate clown name. Was he a good clown? Like, aside from the murdering, would parents recommend him for children’s birthday parties?
Chuckles sounds like the name of an evil clown. Oh who am I kidding? Aren’t all clowns evil? I never thought about them one way or the other as a kid. Now, I find them really really creepy. So yeah Chuckles the clown will probably kill you.
bad. word. it doesn’t mean anything to me anymore. its faded into the abyss. the dark abyss into nothingness. does that make you feel better? i didn’t think so.
i don’t think i could ever forgive you for it either.
A small girl awakes in her cot on a Sunday morning, she see’s the clown gift that her estranged father had won for her the previous day at the carnival, she chuckles to herself.
She was sunk in chuckles. Chuckles for life, love, malted milk and buildings.
Chuckles the clown sounds like chortles. He’s a bucket of guffaws. He’s a snore in the lampshade and a white light under muslin. Chuckles the clown studies rhetoric to impale the older clowns on his wit stick.
I miss the chuckles. I miss you making me laugh, I miss making you laugh more. The genuine smile and the chuckle, I felt accomplished, worthy of your time. I miss you, but at least I have the memories..which will last long after the warmth of your laughter has faded.
my little sister how i miss her laugh so much more than anything
i hope she doesn’t grow up like i did
she deserves more than that she is my little bottle of sunshine.
My life now lacks the ability to create laughs in me, simple chuckles. I wish i had a funny story. I am overwhelmed but hope there is light (and laughter) at the end of this tunnel.
I knew a little girl named chuckles when I was a teenager. Im sure that wasnt her real name but could you imagine people thinking you were that much fun to be around to give you that name
chuckles, nothing more. put the wrench down and see what life truly is.
chuckles.
nothing more.
I chuckled when his warm breath tickled my neck. It was as if a feather had gently brushed against my skin. It sent little waves of excitement throughout my body.
I chuckled when his warm breath against my neck tickled me. It was as if a feather had frushed against my skin.
I remember laughing at people when then didn’t know I was watching trying to keep myself from being noticed. I love laughing but it is hard when you aren’t supposed to
I heard the subtle laughter behind me, chuckles, and I knew I was in a bind.
I didn’t hesitate, I reached into my coat pocket to grab cigarette from the case and also reached something for something else which was not a lighter at all from the holster ….