Monthly archive November, 2010

the nightly express

a kindred spirit on the other side of the sea

Me, M, and all of my coworkers

Me, M, and all of my coworkers including their boyfriends and girlfriends and a few randoms moved in to a huge open apartment. When I decided it was time to go to bed, I started yelling at everyone to go to sleep and I was really mad at them. Then once everyone got to bed,...

I’ve been commissioned to write some kind of script

I’ve been commissioned to write some kind of script based on a bunch of material collected from other people.  R takes the material and, overnight, writes a really witty joke script in my name.  He presents the piece at some kind of open mic event without my knowing and it wins a major comedy award...

Where my mouth is full of gum

Where my mouth is full of gum and at times it is hard to talk and do anything but first we are in this cavernous room making theater making 3c2c and I’m working on this play I wrote that is in it and I’m using gel stars and what not to do it and it’s...

She wears a tangerine bandanna

She wears a tangerine bandanna, a light brown tank top, and dark brown cargo pants. I hold her, seated on the aisle of a theater. She is soft, perfectly curved to my body, and she reacts to my embrace with a familiar tide of disinterest and euphoria. Now we’re holding hands, walking through a dilapidated...