We laugh because otherwise we'd cry

Him: Wow! Slumdog Millionnaire is fantastic! I've not seen it before, strangely.
Me: I think you were in one of those silly comas when it was released. I remember going to see it and thinking youd like it
Him: Damn silly comas!
Me: They are very silly indeed
Him: Best avoided if you ask me.
Me: I do try as best I can
Him: It's one of my resolutions.
Me: Very smart
Him: I thought so.
Me: Fun fact: When you spell 'coma' in predictive text the first word it offers you is 'boob'. This knowledge has kinda made my day
Him: That's very funny.
Me: I assume people must want to talk about boobs far more often than they do about comas. To be fair, that makes a lot of sense to me.
Him: Uh huh, me too. Although I can't recall the last time I chatted about boobs.
Me: For me... Sunday i think. I guess as i have then the topic lends itself to arising more naturally as a matter of course
Him: I suppose it would, yea. Men don't chat about the penis though. Maybe they should.
Me: I'm surprised they dont! I would chat about it if i had one. I would chat the shit out of it in fact
Him: Yea, I'm more than happy to.

Lots of interesting revelations can arise in late night text talk.