2004-09-06

My dirty baby has a title!!

To sum up:

Busy.

Dad visit.

Beer.

Laughs.

Smoking companion.

Dad and uncle in "fight."

Awkward.

Kids won't make beds.

Surly brats.

Weekend.

Yay... no, boo.

Promotion work.

Pay good.

Work boring.

Nuff said.

Not much going on. The next thing I have to look forward to is the Jam at Second City this Saturday.

If anyone reading this is in or near LA, the improv jam is at Second City (next to the LA Improv) on Melrose and Kilkea (one block from Crescent Heights). It's at 11pm on Saturday. It costs four bucks and the audience is the show. That's right folks. It's completely improvised and the host is not only fabulously funny, but a former teacher of mine.

Still wavering on whether or not I will go to the Chinese Theater dressed up as Liza and shoot the shit with passersby. It's scary to do solo street improv. And I should know because I've never done it.

Finally titled Dirtytrashysecretnovel. Calling it "Happy Accidents." It pops.

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