At the beginning of the month, I turned 29.
Ahh, 29. That magical year where you wake up every morning to the mantra of "It's the last year of your twenties, are you making it count, are you having fun you have to be having fun, btw your uterus is dying lol, but continue as if everything is fine, WHY AREN'T YOU HAVING FUN, JENNY"
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| Thirty is coming. |
Just kidding guys, everything's fine.
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| spirit animal |
Quick life update:
The Barrington Collective is producing my play Reconciling again- this time at FringeNYC! We're at SoHo Playhouse (Venue 15) next month! Come see us if you're in the city- order tickets here.
Grab your tickets fast for #Reconciling at @sohoplayhouse as part of @FringeNYC! pic.twitter.com/69KD6aDOL1— BarringtonCollective (@BarCoTheatre) July 26, 2016
Now, as is tradition on my annual birthday posts (no matter how late they are) here are some things I've found scattered around the internet that I would like to be representative of my 29th:
https://youtu.be/bBA6DuoaucE?list=LLBjZ4eLrmdqdHD-9_gJhNgA
Until....six months from now? Who knows.
To 29,
