Monologues are so greasy because all you really wanna do is let your emotions pore out into your typing and than when its finished and you try to read it out loud it sounds like a broken man’s thoughts about trivial events of his life and it sounds whiney and polished and sterile.
But maybe its the single fact that the very reason that some of the events in your life are trivial, and yet so annoying, and ironic and anger and cringe inducing that the best way that you can cope with your life would be to realize that life is made up of all things, including on a much grander scale, trivial, boring, disgusting and painful things.
That's why you laugh at it. If life throws a good amount of suffering your way, why do you dwell on the trivial shit and let it bring down your entire life?! Horrible shit will happen to you in your life that will truly disgust and shame you and change you for the worse. so until those things happen (which isn’t nearly as often as a lot of us make it out to be): how funny is it that last night your explosive diarrhea scorched onto the side of the toilet bowl so hardcore that you had to go at it with a Brillo pad for a second to get it off. sonic boom baby. Sonic Boom.
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