Art is either plagiarism or revolution.
On Sunday, the Easter Witch (aka my friend Bananda Slacks) and I were just shooting the shiz and out of that shiz came a diamond. My drag name
I mean, COME ON! I don’t mean to toot me own bugle, but that’s pretty fucking brilliant. I don’t even know what to do with it now.
Easter brunch at Cath and Dan’s!!
I was on my way to work, zoned out listening to some old school Shania Twain to get my life right, when two construction worker types got on the train at Penn Station. They were both middle-aged white guys with Long Island accents, mustaches, dirty jeans — the type of guys…
Man, I love this. The fact that there’s no hint of fear.
♪♫ We can start over, better
Both of us know
If we just let the broken pieces
Let the broken pieces go. ♪♫
We need to talk about why Smash thinks bangs equate success.
Here are some photos from the our SXSW Comedy Bang! Bang! Standup Showcase. Enjoy!
The Sheriff of Nottingham!
India was there for this! Can’t wait to hear a report.
Jessica did this! (at Fringe Salon)
Just, you know, “more.” Quit asking.