Once you lock into a role or improv, it’s like flying. When I’m trying to make a point, in life, I put a lot pressure on myself. I’m sure that’s related to the crying: the perfectionism, the need to communicate in the right way. It made me really, really anxious. All I wanted to do was sit in my bedroom and worry, but instead, acting threw me into situations where you just have to go with it. And it was good for me. Like the shy kid on the debate team.
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Send me to the stars,
Tell me when I get there kid,
I can be your Nancy,
You can be my Sid,
I remember when I saw you for the first time
You were laughing, sparkling like a new dime
I came over, “Hello, can you be mine?”
Can you be mine?
Can you be mine?
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I never lost mine, I just absorb other peoples’, making my virginity grow stronger and stronger in preparation for the final battle.
i’d like to thank the 5 followers of mine who acknowledge my existence
my 4-year-old niece is in that “splattering colors all over the paper” stage of making art. i showed her a piece by Jackson Pollock and told her “this person is really famous, and he made art kind of like you!” but she just looked disinterested and told me “mine has prettier colors.” get wrecked, Jackson Pollock