Hello friends, this is Brenda. First time blogger, long time lover.
Guys, I’m back. You probably don’t even remember who the hell I am. I’m the token Indian girl. No I’m not. I’m the token Scandinavian girl. No, that’s not it. It’s just me guys, Brenda! You know, likes cardboard props and eating onstage? Beanpole sized? Yeah, there you go. Yes, the Mexican.
It’s been a while. I was hanging with the sister company in NYC and then I was in Mexico City downing mezcaln’worms, hoping to see some visions. They came out looking a little something like this:
I also wrote a play where I talk about my vision quest through the dirty streets of Mexico City. Also, one where I put kitty ears on an audience member.
So come over! I’ve missed you so, we have so much to catch up on. You’d look great in those white lil cat ears. I’ll save you a chili-covered watermelon lollipop, just for you.
Besitos,
Mexican Brenda
