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Sometimes I think back to -arguably- my most prestigious accomplishment: Being a creative writer in Piccolo Spoleto:Rising Stars.
And I think: why the ever-fuckity-fuck did I think those poems were good???
I was so stiff and awkward, it was terribleeee
But, you know what, if I were to get he chance to do it again, I would.
But I wouldn't read poems about love (for... reasons)-oh no!- I'd write some poems about anger, or sadness, or something stupid and meaningless! Because this are the things I should write about.
Looking back though, performing was such an insane experience that is do again in a heart beat.