Impossible from Now On
I love attention. I realize this. And so this will all sound terrible.
I love making people laugh and being applauded, especially while my amplified voice carries over a crowd 500 people, house lights shine on me, and a photographer snaps close-ups. I love getting praised and complimented by people high and low, strangers and friends, and being told I should do stand-up or asked if I have experience acting, and it’s gravy when they note how complicated and tongue-twisting my lines were to memorize and deliver. Being compared to Tina Fey, and told that I should be on SNL is just um, well. It’s really freaking cool. It’s just a bit surreal.
I got to do that yesterday.
mmmm sigh. deliciousness. I rocked! I nailed it. And now I’m truly ruined. I will be impossible from now on.
It’s dangerous. It’s like smack, this feeling , but really I’m glad I got asked to do something fun, and for some people to see this other side of me. It was silly and nothing really, but now I want to do something.
Hey, weren’t you in that movie? I know you form somewhere, I swear. You *must* be a star!
Why, yes I was. Thank you, you’re so kind! Sure I don’t mind signing that for you.
(hehehe i like this game)
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