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A dream? I think not.
I woke up this morning still remembering a dream I had last night: that I went to Duane Reade to buy a chocolate bar and toilet paper and there was a psychotic, tweaked out dude with a black eye screaming and trying to make the cashiers give him “money they owed him.” When I went to check out, the cashiers were mouthing “Help us. Call the police. Please. Call 911.” And when I went outside, with my chocolate bar and toilet paper, I did.
Then I remembered…IT WAS NOT A DREAM. Just another Saturday night in NYC. Gotta love Life in the Westies.
That’s insane!! Also, very NY-ey.
Posted on January 31, 2010 via olivia henderson with 4 notes
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That’s insane!! Also, very NY-ey.
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I'm an actress & comedian based out of NYC. I like leaving voicemails for my family's toy poodle Muffin. I do a bunch of shows - improv, standup, sometimes even music with my name twin as The Bridgets Fitzgerald. Thanks for stoppin' in! If you would like to be added to my mailing list, just shoot me a line - bridgecomedy at gmail * com.
