The Creepiest Thing I Have Ever Found In My Bed:
And that includes the random lost kid from out of town that we picked up off the streets of Isla Vista and drunkenly invited back to our dorm, who then somehow made his way into my bunk bed.
STATUS REPORT:
Clown Conservatory Application: SUBMITTED
Dell'Arte Application: So, so close to completion, just missing the video part, which I still need to find a venue for. Every other part, SUBMITTED.
Last Scene of One-Act: Started. Not anywhere close to being done. I think my muse got distracted and went to Cleveland by mistake.
Whiskey and Honey Bunches of Oats: Playwright chow.
Parker: going back to Bard tomorrow morning. God damnit.
Finally, in honor of MLK Jr. Day, here is a
bunch of white guys beating up a black guy.
That's what cooks, cats and kittens.