Get over your humpday by living vicariously through a girl who had to move across the country with no job, no friends and no filter.

Things You Do While Waiting to Hear Back from a Job Your REALLY Want

Posted by on Feb 10, 2016 in Blog | 0 comments

1. Watch the entirety of Season 4 Dexter.

Rita’s dead?!?!?! oh wait, everybody knew that IN 2008!!

2. Personal Grooming.


3. Retail Therapy

4. Learn a new language on Duolingo and get frustrated when you can’t figure out how to say “I got the job!” in French.


6. Figure out where all my favorite 90’s sitcom stars went.

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Brendan Lambert AKA Frank’s son on the CLASSIC Step-by-Step AKA Josh Byne is now a Renaissance Fair enthusiast. Can you IMAGINE!??!?!
(Recon provided by Buzzfeed)

7. Find every Labradoodle on Pinterest and then REPIN them with the tag Poo-brador.


POO-brador with a snow beard!


8. Take Every quiz on Buzzfeed.
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Every time…
(Results courtesy of Buzzfeed)

9. Write “Just thinking about you” letters to 30 of your closest friends.

10. Give your dog a haircut.

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BABY UPDATE: Biological Clock Self Destruct

Posted by on Jan 29, 2016 in Blog | 0 comments

The countdown to my inevitable impregnation has been terminated!
And I have Row 24 of my 4 hour and 50 minute US Airways flight to Phoenix to thank.
You know how they say one person can change the course of your life? In this case, it was three.

The flight got off to a rip-roaring start with two of the loudest most obnoxious children who have ever existed and their ineffective mother. To those of you who are immediately judging me because I don’t have kids of my own and I don’t know the struggle of traveling with not one but two children, just hold tight to your judgment hats for a minute.

These kids were so terrible that the sweet grandma of 6 sitting next to me began swearing like a sailor stating, accurately, “this fucking kid has diarrhea of the mouth” and “someone needs to shut this kid up”. “WHAT IS THIS FUCKING MOTHER DOING??!?!?!”

After the precious cargo of Row 24 screamed, cried and kicked the seats in front of them for 2 hours, we were met with a moment of silence.
The entire plane took a collective sigh of relief.
And then the potent scent of pure feces hit each and every one of us like a silent bomb.

The mother had proceeded to change a HEAVILY violated diaper. She should reconsider whatever she is feeding this child. Right in the comfort of her own seat she chose to share the wonderful fruits of her child’s anus with the rest of the airplane passengers. Age of the diaper-clad child: 3.

Even the flight attendants were rustled out of their quarters to make sure they didn’t have a cleanup nightmare on their hands. As the flight attendant returned to her post she nodded to the other attendants mouthing the words, “Yup, poop.”
WHAT ELSE DID YOU THINK IT WAS? Thanks for the poop scoop Sherlock.

Post-diaper drama, the wailing and general melee that was row 24 resumed.
Kid, how can you possibly cry every two minutes?? You’re barely 3 years old! You have absolutely zero responsibility. You are not even responsible for wiping your own ass—a skill that should be instilled in you at a very young age. Like as soon as you can form a grip, THAT’S when you should start wiping yourself.
What? You’re unhappy because you didn’t get the color of Fruit by the Foot that you wanted? Welcome to life kid. From here on out, you will be CONSTANTLY disappointed. Especially when you find out you have to wipe up your own nuclear poops one day.

I understand children can be difficult. I have had to babysit, tutor and work as a behavioral therapist to some of the MOST difficult children on the planet. But it doesn’t mean I have to make one myself.

After this flight, I will continue to enjoy my right to walk away from screaming and pooping any chance I get. This is a right I will not be able to enjoy once I have puppies of my own.

So for now, I put my uterus on hold…until some other ridiculous cute immaculately well behaved human baby comes my way again.

My Biological Clock is Ticking

Posted by on Jan 22, 2016 in Blog | 3 comments

nephewI’ve always been of the opinion that I am nowhere near ready to have kids and I won’t be ready for a long time. Over the holidays, that all changed.

It was a normal chaotic Ukrainian Christmas, like my family always does; lots of stress, yelling and meticulous prep for one night of food and presents.
My brother and sister-in-law came over with their brood of three rambunctious boys. Usually, I do my best to get the boys hyped up on sugar and make them as unreasonable as I can as payback for all the times my brother farted on my chest as a child. He also told me I was going to turn into a Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtle, which you might think sounds awesome, but he convinced me I would have to move to the sewers with the rest of my species, where I will be accepted. Not awesome when I was 5.

This time was different. Maybe the boys missed me, maybe they are becoming better human beings, but for some reason they made me think about having kids. Like now.

Every “superman” hug they gave me where they tried to squeeze the life out of me, every moment they decided to be monkeys and not let go of my leg “trees”, every nonsensical sentence they crafted when they tried to explain the rules of some game they were CLEARLY making up as they went made my heart swell more and more. By the end of the night I actually turned to my husband and said “Put your babies inside me.”

I actually had the urge to sneak at least one of my nephews onto the plane with me back to NYC. My brother won’t miss one; he’s got two more.

I though that this was an isolated incident but then it happened again.

At work over New Year’s where I’m usually reminded of how much I hate people, I had the privilege of meeting the most ATROCIOUSLY cute immaculately well behaved human 3 year old. An age that previously made me want to shut down my baby factory for good, suddenly made my uterus swell with joy. I could feel the eggs multiplying inside me. The whole conception section of my body was screamin’ for some semen.

It’s the first time in my life I actually contemplated kidnapping a child. If you want to argue that sneaking my nephew on a plane constitutes kidnapping—my brother was going to ask for him back at some point.
This kid, I had NO plans of returning.

Luckily I was in heels so that made escape with this child impossible. But if I had some J’s on my feet…

Here are pictures of babies I would like to take and keep for an eternity of cuddles.

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This sappy moment was brought to you by my influx of estrogen.

Young at Heart

Posted by on Jan 19, 2016 in Blog | 0 comments

old-person-dancingI’m finally back in NYC after a long stint on the road!

I feel like I’ve totally lost touch with what a regular schedule is anymore. What’s a weekend? How do they work? You don’t work during them? But I thought Wednesdays were days off for everyone?
It’s the day in between your flight in from Spokane and your flight back out to Kansas City? Right?

I have never felt so tired in my life.  It reminds me of a time in my life when I did not understand just how tired an adult could get. Also, responsibilities, I didn’t understand those.

Flashback to my 13 year-old self, babysitting for my older brother. I remember literally bouncing into his house after my mom dropped me off and asked me if I was fully prepared to babysit two kids at once. “One kid, that’s not too bad, but TWO kids? Are you sure? I can stay you know. There’s no shame in accepting help from your mama. You know what? I’m going to just park the car…”

After I said “MOOOOOM C’MON” abut 40 times, she was finally convinced enough to drive down to the end of the block and set up her stake out at the Dunkin Donuts.

I was really proud of myself. I considered myself a martyr, giving up my Friday night so my brother and his wife could go out and PAR-TAY all night long. I legit thought that he was going to be kicking it at the club until 3AM and I was totally PREPARED to stay up for it.

When I asked him what club he was gonna hit and that I recommended the Crazy Horse (Shout out to the OC!!) he told me they were probably just going to go to dinner and come right back.

I had never been so angry as I was when I found out my brother was essentially going to WASTE his Friday night. I had given up MY Friday night just so that HE could have one and now he wasn’t even going to make proper use of it. I tried to convince him to really go out there, grab Friday night by the tail and not let go until he blacked out like all the kids I watched on The Real World.  But my efforts were lost on my middle-aged brother with two kids and I packed up my babysitting gear at 10PM just in time for he and his wife to catch 20/20.

I look back on that day and I want to punch my former self in the face. WHAT’S WRONG WITH YOU 13 YEAR-OLD ME???? OF COURSE they don’t want to go to a club. Who wants to go to a club past 23 unless you’re from Jersey!!

I learned an important lesson that day: Being an adult sucks.

I vowed to stay as immature as possible for as long as I could to avoid adulthood at all costs.

And I’ve kept that promise, doing standup comedy every night of the week, getting paid with watered down alcoholic beverages and living off 99 cent pizza.

The moral of the story is: Follow your dreams and stay away from adulthood.

9 Signs You’re an Angeleno Living in NYC

Posted by on Dec 11, 2015 in Blog, Uncategorized | 2 comments

>>Winter Edition<<

1. You call highways “freeways”.
funny gifs

Via Gif Soup

2. You are experiencing In N Out withdrawals. I would KILL for ANYTHING animal style right now.

Via Lily in Canada

3. The only “cold weather” clothing you own are hoodies.

Via Cranium Fitteds

4. You are disappointed when there aren’t any Mexican food trucks lined up outside the bars at 2AM.

Le Deleeuw via tumblr

5. You can finally use your uggs without judgement and foot sweat.
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Via Huff Po

6. You’re upset that you haven’t gotten to take out your ‘Holiday flip flops’ yet.

Via Cafe Press

7. You’re shocked when people tell you how they REALLY feel about you, instead of finding out from one of your friends.
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Via Screen Crush

8. You’ve never experienced something “ice over” and are surprised by the outcome.
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9. You don’t own anything waterproof besides a bikini or board shorts.

Via Envy Corner

I got into the Finger Lakes Comedy Festival!!

Posted by on Feb 1, 2015 in Stand Up | 0 comments

FLCF_Thumbnail 2015Woot Woot!
Someone liked my tape!
So that means I get to see upstate New York for the second time in my life!

Finger Lakes Map
They ACTUALLY look like fingers!!!!

I can’t wait!

If you live in this part of the world and desperately want to see my face, calm down. You have internet.
Also Click Here so you can see my face in person.

Just don’t touch it. Please.

Happy Hump Day

Posted by on Dec 3, 2014 in Blog, Stand Up | 0 comments

Here’s a little something to get you through the day

I now have this on loop in my heart.


And if you aren’t busy tonight you should come out to Camp for FREE PIZZA AND COMEDY YIKES!!!!!

Here are the deets:

Cleveland I’m a-comin’!!!!

Posted by on Nov 15, 2014 in Stand Up | 2 comments



November 17 & 18 I’ll be in Cleveland OH for the Cleveland Comedy Festival!!

I’m SUPES excited to the point where I’ve started abbrevs for most of my words*!

My face is on the performer page which makes it true!

Here are my shows!
November 17th @ CCF: Playhouse Square Kennedy’s Theater (Cleveland, OH)
November 18th @ CCF: Cleveland Bop Stop (Cleveland, OH)

*Three consonants and higher, not including proper nouns.

This week’s shows!!!!

Posted by on Nov 3, 2014 in Blog, Stand Up | 0 comments

11/3: Funny Shit! at The Secret Theatre
11/4: Summer Camp at Camp 8PM
11/5: Jackknife Comedy at Brooklyn Colony – Breuckelen Colony 9PM
11/6-7: Brew HaHa at Brew Ha Ha, City Steam

Come and get it!!!!!


I got a write up!!!!

Posted by on Oct 23, 2014 in Blog | 0 comments

The storytelling show I run in Carroll Gardens was written up in!!!

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Check out the full story here!!!