Wednesday, April 22, 2015

Dear Diary

Over the weekend, I have undergone a transformation. I am afraid my last few bits of humanity , my inhibitions, may be hopelessly lost.  I have completely given in to this 'creative' lifestyle.  It seems to be the only way to succeed at it.

There is no going back, is there?  

Good.  

Comedy is kind of like having that really painful injury, and people keep poking it and yelling in your face , ''does that hurt''?   and the one that hurts the most, is the one that they will laugh at.   So you have to dig deep, and it takes practice to be able to pull that experience out of you.

Man, have I got some stuff to tell them.

Entertaining people , and the business of it, seems to be like a puzzle.  They key to the puzzle is like most things in life.  It is YOUR puzzle.  Someone else's key won't work for you.

LOL.