Envy has long been a theme in my writing, in my thoughts. I had a whole stand-up bit about it. The last time I ever did stand-up, I "opened" for Pete Holmes (i.e. I went on right before him on a packed lineup in a comic store basement, but "opening for Pete Holmes" sounds better) and I did a lengthy bit about the strange lens of envy endemic to only children. When you have no one to compare yourself to, you compare yourself to, well, everyone. I've spent my life looking out.
on envy
on envy
on envy
Envy has long been a theme in my writing, in my thoughts. I had a whole stand-up bit about it. The last time I ever did stand-up, I "opened" for Pete Holmes (i.e. I went on right before him on a packed lineup in a comic store basement, but "opening for Pete Holmes" sounds better) and I did a lengthy bit about the strange lens of envy endemic to only children. When you have no one to compare yourself to, you compare yourself to, well, everyone. I've spent my life looking out.