I will being freelance music PR full time! From home! What does THAT mean? I’m not sure. Will I make billz? Yes.
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I got a Job!
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The Reviews are In!
And they are aight. Backstage Blogcritics nytheatre And Time Out NY which I can’t seem to locate on linear. As reviewy things occur, pictures of me mildly drunk and full of chicken wings and flanked …
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you cannot bomb our lights
Not tonight, or ever. Take that, the terrorists. You could feel it today. It rained fog tears and people spoke softly and knowingly to each other. Trains crawled. And when night came, the things blued …
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The times, even!
Fanboats, my show You May Go Now is goin pretty aight. It even got a nice listing in the Times! Here are pictoral references for your visual pleasing: Last night was official opening. Champagne and …
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i love you, the blog
I have not abandoned you. I do not mean to neglect. Please refrain from pouting in the corner.
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Aunt Carrie
You know who you are. Here is your baby: He made me take this for his facebook account. He wanted something distinguished and angsty. He’s hoping to reconnect with friends from high school and find …
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hangers
Today, I touched about 8,347 of these: while all-black clad preggers Buyer women bitched about linen and discussed panty lines. Sandra, the Austrian beaut, meandered among us, trying things on, and whenever she removed something, …
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Eileen Fisher
Tommorrow, thanks to Atrium staffing, for 10.50 an hour, in all black comfortable clothing, I will be ironing and steaming clothes like this: My new roomie Stella, the fashion designer, assures me that this is …
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REMINDER!
This sucker is shaping up. Been in tech for eleventy years. Coming together. Never worked so hard on a script ever. Still haven’t figured it out, but it darn, does it look pretty. Come see …
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women are bitches
The red-haired one and the brown haired one had just met in spinning class. Well, not just met: rather, it was the first day they had decided, for some reason, to exchange names. The …