im not yet the college graduate i just promised, but i am living out an abbreviated version of what i imagine life will be like 2 years hence, only now i have the added protection of going home at the end of august. and well eventually dreams either come to fruition or are forgotten in the light of day, much like their sleep-time namesake. ive been hitting the open mic circuit this last week to get a feel for the scene, and while i still havent successfully written a joke yet i feel confident that i can bomb with the best of them.
i am going to get up at least once this summer, hopefully not throw up and hopefully make someone other than bobby laugh.
thats about it.
anne