#whatshouldwecallplaywrights

MY WRITING SCHEDULE

Monday:

Tuesday:

Wednesday:

Thursday:

Friday:

Saturday Morning:

Saturday Night, When My Friends Try to Get Me Out of the House:

Later:

Sunday Morning:

Sunday Afternoon:

Finally, Sunday Evening (before GOT, duh):

WHEN PLAYWRIGHTS ARE BORED IN REHEARSALS

MY SUBMISSION TRACK RECORD THIS YEAR

And still … I carry on:

Stages of emotion: Getting into grad school

So you apply to grad school. Knowing the odds, you’re like…

but really deep inside you’re actually

and then you get called in for an interview and you’re like

and when asked about your process you say dumb shit like

and then you really like the people and you’re all

and then….YOU GET IN! WHAT? NOT REJECTION IS STRANGE AND UNFAMILIAR so at first you’re like

and then you tell facebook/twitter and your friends are all

and suddenly you’re all

but then you start thinking about doing this seriously, like really thinking about it, and then its

then your friends and colleagues talk you off the ledge and you’re all

then you make your deposit. AND SO IT BEGINS.

going to auditions: I don’t have to have anything prepared, but they do

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ACTORS, AT A PLAYWRIGHT TALKBACK

When that new scene you added at the last minute works like gangbusters in performance

this fucking week

Even Andy Coop is all…

but what we really know is this

Stay strong, Beantown, and special love to our fellow theater makers out there. You know who you are.

The New Season at The Public Theater

http://www.publictheater.org/content/view/287

Teh gays.

Two gay playwrights show up to the same event. 

(I wish this weren’t true.)

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