Julia says “I think I am dying.”
DEATH replies “I’m awfully busy, wait your turn Julia.”
Comedian, Playwright, Director, Producer
Julia says “I think I am dying.”
DEATH replies “I’m awfully busy, wait your turn Julia.”
That’s settled then, my first festival show will be named “I only live this shit, I don’t understand it too.”
Don’t worry about being alive.
I know it’s just a phase you’re going through, you’ll grow out of it.
Some comedians will kill.
Others will die.
Either way I’m happy.
JFK: Ich bin ein Texaner.
Ronald Regan: Mr Trump tear down this wall.
I buy my socks in pairs, I wear my socks in pairs, I put my socks in the laundry together and I still get odd socks.
I sort of understand this, but how the hell does it happen to my pantihose?
Was a viking’s wife a viqueen?
DEATH: Here I am, laughing in the face of life.
(The mythological character formerly known as DEATH)
Julia: I have a bad cold.
DEATH: That’s funny, I have a bad Julia.
(The mythological character formerly known as DEATH.)
Nobody needs to be unemployed in this country.
You can always get a job sitting outside Burger bars asking for spare change.