Y’all. I made it into The New York Times. Granted, it’s an Internet video feature, and I have exactly three words (“sun,” “has begun”) … but still! My name is in the credits. They…
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I have a confession: I loved Hamilton, but I don’t *love* Hamilton–not in the way a good musical theatre person should. The day the Ben Brantley review came out, I bought tickets. Brian and I…
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1. I am not famous. I have not won any major awards. I have only 419 … 420 … 419 Twitter followers, and my parents still come to all my shows. 2. I am a…
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“I define shame as the intensely painful feeling or experience of believing that we are flawed and therefore unworthy of love and belonging – something we’ve experienced, done, or failed to do makes us…
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Oh, look at that. It’s Friday. Weird. Mother’s Day is this weekend. Did you get your mom/wife anything? If you didn’t, don’t worry because you still have time to clean the entire house. Because…
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Okay, kids, for those you who missed it on the Facebooks last month, here’s my very first stand-up set. I managed not to puke or black out during the performance, so I’ll call it…
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Happy Monday, friends. I hope you had fun and relaxing weekend. Brian and I saw Cat on a Hot Tin Roof and were reminded of what a beautiful, honest, and amazing play it is.…
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How was your weekend? Did you go out? Socialize with humans who speak Adult English over adult beverages? Sounds glorious. I remember when I used to go out on weekends. Just kidding. I can’t even…
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How many days this week did you do your morning pages? I seem to be averaging five each week. I really enjoy doing them and now consider them critical to my mental health, so…
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I have a thing for ballerinas. I suppose I haven’t always been conscious of it, but as it recently has become quite obvious to me, I’m pretty sure my love of ballet has been…