When I found out about the hockey…
… lock out/ strike/ whatever being over
…that my gif posts aren’t always how I really feel. Yup, I exaggerate and lie sometimes to make a funny. Please don’t worry about me. I’m fine with where I’m at. But if you don’t hear from me for a week please contact my neighbours to see if I’m still alive.
… Then at work yesterday, they asked for my emergency contact info and I realized I don’t have anyone in this city who would notice if I was dead in my apartment for at least three days. Okay, I found a friend who would be my contact but it sure
Me in everyday life Me working on an audition Me at the audition Me after the audition Remind me, why it is I want to be an actor? Oh right, I’d like to get paid to perform. How about this? Why don’t you tell your friends to come to
Family, I love you, but there are better/ less stressful times of year for us to get together. What’s my deal with Christmas? See this post.
I feel like giving up … and I start to think … Then I turn on my friends. At some point, I stop and tell myself …. I try to use my new-age upbringing and give myself some affirmations. Yesterday I reached out on Facebook and Twitter. I said I was
… I post on Facebook. Then they “like” a bunch of old, old photos of me, I think … Of course, they don’t.