I am home. In Brookline. This weekend and Next. Hit me up on my phone if you wanna hang out, cos chances are I wanna hang out with you. 617-935-2095.

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MY PARENTS ARE GETTING DIVORCED.

I die like a fuckin' gangster. Respect.

Soooooo, I was in Kansas City this weekend to visit Highschools. The move is definite. Wheeee, Missouri............ What else? Um, the schools I visited were wicked conservative. I read the school newspaper from one of the schools and it had all this shit in favor of banning gay marriage. Then again, what can you expect from a red state? Oh well. I ( Read more... )

Your all too busy to come see me. Fuck everyone of my friends. Except maybe Alicia. Seriously, consider how much I'm there for you. And you can't watch my hour long production. You all can fuck off.

My show is this weekend, Saturday at 8, and sunday at 5. The thing is going to be at Temple Sinai which is near Coolidge Corner. It looks like a church, but its def a temple. I would really appreciate if some of ya'll would come see me in it.

I just got a call form Mike Bernstein's Mom. She's working at Artbarn, and she invited Oliver and I to do a show there. This is so amazing, because I was going to audition for this show earlier this year, and now I get to do it! It's about a writer with writer's block and these figments of his imagination. Practice starts Monday. Yay!

This could be my last year in Brookline. Places I might move: California, Missouri, Indiana, Philadelphia, Colorado, Chicago, and maybe I'll stay here. My mom is interviewing for a job in all the above places though. She says we can't afford to live in Brookline anymore, and if we continue to live her and she can go through two more years of grad ( Read more... )

Why the fuck do I bother with anything?