I guess I had a view of myself that was as two toned as my brown and blonde highlighted hair.
There was a part of me that knew I was funny regardless if others got my jokes or not.
At the same time, I’ve questioned my own talents on humor.
I could remember being younger and practicing my jokes with one kid who’s been a next door neighbor of mine for as long as I remember since moving to Hollandus Landing.
My first audience member has always been one peculiar, yet likeable friend even though he’s friends with someone with issues against my pop star pal Kali.
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