Snorting
Sometimes I snort when I laugh. Don’t make fun of me. Everyone does it. Just today I was laughing hysterically and was trying to be discreet about it. I managed to keep my mouth shut, my face got red, and I started sweating. People were gawking at me, causing me to cower in the corner and further deprive myself of oxygen.
Keeping your mouth closed while laughing is like committing silent-laugh suicide. Once you close your mouth, you have two options. You can re-open your mouth and make a squealing noise like you are starving for air, or you can keep your mouth shut and breathe through your nose. Snorts will follow.
Snorting can be embarrassing because of the accepted norms in our society. The typical description of a lady does not include say, “She is a great cook and an excellent snorter.” Instead, it usually talks about her giggling or “delicate laughter”. I believe the books on etiquette need to be rewritten in order to correct this flaw. Every balanced woman needs to have a sense of humor, and therefore must snort at least a few times in her life.
The snort must be a full fledged, unforced, natural snort. Laugh. Let your face get red. Temporarily suffocate yourself and then simply inhale, because a life void of snorting is no life at all. Live, laugh, snort.