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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The times, even!
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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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craigslist writing gigs – the wow
Oh craigslist. It was the BEST (best) (yay) of times, it was the worst of times, even. I peruse this baby OBSESSIVELY for freelance writing gigs. I have come across some weird – WEIRD …
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butter lamb
I do alot of interior monologuing. I have a feeling that you do, too. A lot of my innerspeak is thoughts like: whoa. How STINKING crazy would it be if ( ………… ) happened. And …
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Validation; Rejection.
Let’s take a moment to think about how much that looks like a Behind. Okay. So last week, while home, I was eating Chinese with my big Bro Pete. My post-msg fortune read: Chill out …
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Yeah, Bitches!
So I was worried about this one. I’ve been working on this beastdragondramaplaymonster for nearly a year, and I have been so over it. BUT: Lads, Lasses, last night I attended the first read through …
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I watch You for Titles
I thought it fair to warn all Eleven of you to watch what you say and do. I am sweet little sponge, stealing your words and cataloguing them in my brain for later usage. Namely, …
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today, I am tired.
Which feels like this. We arrived last night at the theater for the first time at 11 pm to find a stage bearing something like this: Steve, please forgive my lo-res picture. But for serious, …
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And it is not fair when
a small pretty girl who can Act also Happens to Write Plays. She did not get the memo/email/phone call/text message/violent plea from the soul of my insecurities that she is not allowed to write plays. …
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And This is What I’m Doing Now
So in April, I got an email from Mr. Pippin Parker. Subject Reading: How old are you anyways? Body Reading: How Old are you Anyways. I promptly responded: 24. To which he responded with a …
