Monologue. What the heck to do. Normally I am not shy at all. But on stage. Oh. My. Heck. I suck.
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About Me
- Flower Drug
- Whatever, Utah, United States
- I am blunt. Updated. Clever. And messed up. Everything anyone has ever taught you - I probably can turn around to a lie. I do that. I don't really love my life either, you stupid optimistics. And I fuck up everything almost everyday. That's just me. And yeah, I basically think to much and over analyze every little thing.
19 November 2010
Acting. One.
I am now on my deep search after a monologue to perform on my first audition ever. It is only for a high-school play, and I start crying only imagining how it will be. I see myself clumsily get on stage, then looking in the light avoiding any eye contact when introducing myself, and burn my eyes. This will probably make my eyes wet. Then it will look like I am crying. Then I will probably start crying for real. After my mind has though of every possible way of failing and my body froze to ice. Do not laugh at me. I am dead serious.
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