I just had two of the best/most fun comedy nights of my career thus far (Gilda’s Club Fundraiser, and hosting my Comedy Girl class recital,) but tonight, I ate shit at Yuk Yuk’s and that’s ALL I CAN THINK ABOUT!
Why is Larry at Yuk Yuk’s ONLY on the nights when I do terribly? I did well last week = no Larry. Why can’t I just prove to that guy I’m capable of doing a good set?!
AAAAAAAAAAAAAAH fiddlesticks. I’m going to bed. Nights like this, I wish I’d have been knocked up in high school.
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ah poopy. who’s this Larry? his presence is disturbing the karma of your jokes. no one should tell you if he’s coming so you won’t be as nervous and you’ll be your regular great self.
Every great star has a bad night. Don’t let it get to you…only think of the good nights. You are great at this, Brie. Keep doing what your doing!
Larry’s my stand-up teacher. And thanks for the motivation Do. It means a lot to me. 🙂