My friends have different senses of humor. Kevin has a very sarcastic dry humor, like grapefruit without Splenda. Chris has a juvenile sense of humor that is the same of a 12 year old. John has a laugh-hysterically-at- everything sense of humor, like an uncontrollable child.

My humor is somewhere in between all of those. When ever I’m around Kevin, my humor will transform into sarcastic humor, like I’m a chameleon. When I am around John, I’m jubilant and laugh at everything, and love to do random fun stuff, like little kids. Around Chris, oh around Chris I’ll become a childish immature adolescent. I’m a caged animal that has been set free.