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Monthly Archives: August 2014
Remember that time I wrote a play so disgustingly graphic in its suicide scene, that seven years later when watching it onstage, I had a massive catatonic fit? Good times.
So far my experience of Ed Fringe is one of being left alone while my able-bodied friends go out and have fun.