Lately, acting life hasn't provided the self deprecating humor and stories of embarrassment that you all have come to expect. Let's get real about it, I haven't been on an audition in over a month.
*GASP!*
That's right folks, over 30 days of 'regular' life has ensued. No casting agents to impress, no crazy outfits to pull together, just me and Baxter practicing our british accents in the mirror (surprisingly Baxter is quite an English gentleman).
If we are going to keep getting real, it has sucked. A very long and hard one. And any actor who tells you otherwise is a dirty whore of a liar. (I'm sorry if my bitterness is seeping through the screen and getting your keyboard all sticky...)
Things might get worse before they get better, I might have to resort to the fine art of street performing (who wouldn't like a hobo looking actor spouting out a monologue from Schindler's List?)
But if Wilson Phillips has taught me anything, I know that things can change, that things can go my way, if I just hold on for one more day...
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