Why having fun is important

Myself and my oldest daughter a year or so ago

My second blog today, the 1^st one was called “Men” and it was ok, it was spontaneous, this one isn’t, I am putting thought into this one (Honest)

My spelling today has been AWFUL but I am glad the spelling police don’t do the round in these here parts. This blog is about why having fun, like me, and others I have spoken tonight have said, refusing to grow up

There is no rule book on growing up. Being mature as a partner and parent yeah, but on being a person, no there are no rules. I am so goofy it is unreal, I could tell stories all night about things I do and tricks I play, but this would become an Audio book, really, fun is a large part of my life

Sometimes I read other blogs and I get the feeling some take life a bit too serious. Sometimes you or anyone could read my blogs and say “This dude takes his shit to serious” Nonsense; I just ramble on till stuff makes sense. I had a good a laugh tonight with a good friend on here about her blog on “Dreams” and that is what it is all about.

Saying things that others will only think is what I am all about. I don’t mean to be rude, I just am Scottish, and as a Scotsman (I don’t drink by the way) we (well most) have a really strange sense of humour, me, I laugh at all sorts.

I will be honest, and this is a true story, I was on a bus once, and an old woman rang the “Let me off the bus” bell, and she stood there with her cake hat and scone shoes on, this little old woman with a bag. The bus stopped, the door opened, she spun around the pole and fell out. From where I was sitting I honest to God about shit myself laughing. NOW!! Don’t get me wrong, I got up right away and helped the old woman, she was fine and found the funny side of it herself, I got back on the bus and cried all the way home in tears of laughter. This was funny, even now picturing it in my head, I laugh. She was fine, she laughed also, but not as hard or as long as I did

So cheer up, laugh, even when life throws bricks at you, sure have your troubled moment, or blog it, like I do, but compose yourself and laugh, I do. I have a wicked sense of humour. And being new here, I am trying to still find the “Humour Line” as not everyone will see what I find funny, funny! Some will find it offensive or rude.

Answer to that one? Tough!

I am me, in all forms and in all the ways I can be. I hate when the world takes itself to serious and people get all serious over matters and debates. Debate is debate.

But when all is said and done, we laugh, we refuse to grow, and we have fun

Please join me in laughter and if you like fun, please follow me. And let’s all fun together.

Shaun

This about killed me!

A funny song by the funniest man alive…

Billy Connolly, one of the funniest Scotsman alive.  :-)