Stand up Comedy Class

Don’t ask me why I thought this would be a good idea, but I impulsively signed up for a stand up comedy class. The problem is I keep not practicing and not finishing my set because it’s so bad I hate attempting to do it. 

Then, I show it to class and it’s like over achiever central except for me and I feel like such a dummy. I’m normally highly motivated by the desire to avoid public humiliation but for some reason lately, it’s just not enough pressure to stop being a fuck up. 

I set aside time this weekend just for writing. Instead, I did half of a load of laundry, played 174 levels of Meowdoku on my phone, and watched a season of the Real Housewives of Salt Lake City. Still no premises, no punch lines. What the fuck is wrong with me???

November 19th seemed like a million years away but now that we are actually in the month of November, I’m starting to freak out a little.

One cool thing about the class is that the instructor, Roman Spinale, is super hilarious and nice. You can check out his instagram page here: @romanspinale