Mortified, June 20: Come See Me!
It’s a funny thing about diaries—they’re not meant to be read by anyone else but you.
Unless you’re a masochist, like me, and sign up for a show called Mortified where people volunteer to get up onstage and read the horrifying things they wrote in childhood.
Next Wednesday, June 20, I will be performing in this series.
I’d encourage anyone in Los Angeles to come out and watch, especially since the show’s creator, David Nadelberg, told me he’s having a hard time picking which humiliating story of mine I should tell.
Did I say to come to this show? I meant don’t come, please don’t come and laugh at me.
