It is clear that I have only used this blog to promote my improv group. And for that I apologize. Although we actors are good and most of the time good in a bad/naughty way,  I have also had intention to use this space for my therapeutic needs. I don't know who I'm apologizing to. Cause what,  like four people subscribe to my blog and one of them is my mother? Purely obligatory.
First I'd just like to say the Huey Lewis has aged amazingly. That being said, I'd like to talk more about tattoo ideas. Is it okay to tattoo metaphysical affirmations to oneself? Cause I think about that all the time. I mean, it has to be better than the martini glass tattoo I spent four years thinking about. What about graphs or flow charts? They can measure anything! I could have a metaphysical flow chart!
Secondly I would love to express my love for Oprah. Her hair always looks nice and I like the way she helps people. And she seems to accept the fact that she is a baritone. Plus her final season thus far has been highly enjoyable. I hope that she and Regis Philbin are in my heaven. I will accept that may be some peoples idea of hell, but us up there, sipping cocktails maybe with Joy Behar just shooting the yoohoo's sounds like fun on a cloud to me.  Clearly I watch way to much day-time television. Which leads me to my next thought: I NEED A JOB. If that doesn't happen soon, I may have to make a list of my hell circle...and even still, that would be a pretty fun crowd.