things were cool and collected till she found him erected with another
I just applied for the Teen Improv program at Second City. Am I cooler than you? You fucking bet.
In my head, here's the note my dreamy instructor slips me as class ends, "Claire, comedy could use more fucking gorgeous people like yourself. Run away with us forever."
Maybe I can't expect that. But I can expect to get over my shyness. And to have fun. I love Second City. That is all.
In my head, here's the note my dreamy instructor slips me as class ends, "Claire, comedy could use more fucking gorgeous people like yourself. Run away with us forever."
Maybe I can't expect that. But I can expect to get over my shyness. And to have fun. I love Second City. That is all.