We already have a great list of readers going for next week's Slog Happy of Shame, but there's still room for some of you who may be on the fence. So when you get home tonight, look through some of your old poetry/short stories/and collection of love letters you were never brave enough to actually send, and then e-mail me and say "Megan! I'll do it! I'll embarrass the fuck out of myself in front of my Slog peers!"
For all the rest of you who are too shy to share, but still want to be a part of the shame, join us this Wednesday, November 19th at Theatre Off Jackson. It starts at 6 pm and it's totally free.
See you there!
(And for those of you who think their writing is far too terrible to ever share with a room of strangers years after it was written, keep this in mind: the poem I currently plan on reading is called "I Hate You," and it's actually lyrics to a song I wrote for my imaginary band called Go Away Megan. Nothing is too terrible. We all have our secrets.)
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