Don’t be a walking stereotype when you come out on stage—no scratch that—don’t be a walking stereotype. Period. But especially not when you’re in an improv scene where other people can get offended, even more…
Improv is a life practice, just as much as it is practice for life. And no, I’m not trying to be vague or super Yoda-like—but think about it. For many, it is a life practice,…
May the record show, first and foremost, that I am in no way an expert on the subject of romantic relationships. That being said, I do consider myself to be something of an adept in…
Ending something can always be bittersweet. I am happy that improv class is ending this week because I will have my Sunday afternoon nap time back, but I am also sad because, obviously, improv class…
Sometimes life is hard. Sometimes there are just too many things to think about throughout the day and people just don’t understand that your life is so much more hectic and harder than theirs… then…
I’d like to begin this blog post by congratulating myself, and of course everyone else in my class, on being awesome enough to create songs out of nowhere. I had convinced myself that writing and creating…
I was back in Austin before the start of the spring semester at UT and I wanted to meet up with my gal pal Jordan. So, we headed over to Austin Java with mouthfuls to…