I gotta admit, that shit feels real good.
Honestly, part of me doesn’t want to work with those
people. ͳe people that I asked to give me a chance, the
ones who said no, I kinda want to just ignore them. I mean,
I’m not going to do that, it’s not professional, but still—I
kinda want to.
ͳe funniest part is that Rumpelstiltskin is all over me
now. Remember that dude, the one who said, “ͳe only way
you can go on tour with me is if you putting out”?
Rumpelstiltskin called me the week after the movie came
out:
Rumpelstiltskin: “Hey Tiĉ, my mom said that you
amazing and that I’m a fool for not having you on my
shows and stuĉ. I should have been working with you
a long time ago.”
Tiffany: “Your mama right, she a smart woman. I told
you that, too.”
Rumpelstiltskin: “Yeah, so how would you feel about
doing a tour with me, you, some other comedians.
How do you feel about that?”
Tiffany: “I don’t know. You headlining it?”
Rumpelstiltskin: “No, no, no, no, no. I’m going to host.
You be the headliner. You the main attraction. You
the big deal.”