I guess there seems to be clubs opening up again, which is strange.
Only lately, like within the last few years, have I had people actually do an impression of me to me, which weirds me out to think of what they have picked up on, without ever realizing it myself
I don't feel I'm even worthy of a normal amount of value.
I'm particularly proud of my reluctance to share my dreams with anyone.
People in New York love having roof parties.
I did end up doing substitute teaching, but there's not a lot of teaching involved in that.