Jen (the voodoo darlings creator) assign me the comedic number of the show. My number was to Ghostbuster. I came in from the back of the theater, spot light on me, as the Ghostbusters theme song starting playing. I had my 3 ghost in the audience. I then was running through the theater trying to Ghost Bust (if you will), I pulled my 3 ghost on stage. Realized my Ghost blasting gun was no good. I then realized that my power came in the form of a strip tease. I did this number completely unrehearsed. I killed it. It was awesome, I had too much fun! I live for this shit.
When it was over, and we were all on stage, bowing, we were each handed a flower. At that point everyone from the audience was free to come up and take pictures. I took a couple with my fellow Darlings. I then slipped away from the crowed. Got my bag. Put on my vintage sequence jacket. Grabbed my curtain call flowers. Walked out, under the radar. Fulfilled. Proud. Alone. And okay.
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