Tuesday, August 4, 2015

Day 20: August 3


I saw this last night.
Seeing shows like this always make me ask myself this question:
'If I never get anywhere in comedy would I want to be in this city where it's in my face every single day? Or would I want to go home and bury my head in the bluegrass and pretend it doesn't exist?'

A month ago the answer might have been a 50/50. Now there's no contest. If I can't do comedy I'll have to watch it. If I can't watch it, I'll die. 

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