Cringe
Ryan is trying to help me get a local Cringe Night started. If you don't know what that means you should skip on over to Sarah B.s website and figure it out. What's that? You're too lazy to do that? God, I know you sooo well, that's why I already did it for you. Here's her brief introduction:
"me and some other people read aloud from our actual real life honest to god old diaries. I would call them "journals," because I've learned from Mike Toole that calling them diaries makes you a fag, but the thing about these diaries is that they're from our adolescence, so they're fagged alllllll the fuck out."
I totally wish I'd thought of it first. Anyway, so I'm basically looking for people who could be into publicly humilating themselves for glory (ie, for free) and possibly free coffee. In lieu of that, I will accept people who would like to come watch me publicly humilate myself (excluding my parents) so that I will be deemed "good for business" and asked to make it a monthly thing.
All my ex-boyfriend are invited to attend and defend themselves.
This post was included in the Best of Austin blogs post this week at Austinist.