Dear Broadway, Honestly, Why the Fuck Am I Even Here?
Welp, internet. I’ve hit my limit. It’s finally happened. After five years running The Craptacular, and more years loving theater than I can accurately tally, I just cannot take another minute of Broadway’s sexist, mysoginistic bullshit and stay silent. Just cannot be done. Because guess what? Women make up close to 70% of your audience. […]