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She Started Acting To Stop Thinking Of Other People’s Stuff (opens the original)
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It’s truth. Only acting has turned off my great thinker of every one else’s shit. I have to, I am forced to, performing before an audience, relied on by your fellow actors to be present, trying to remember lines and not act like you are reading lines in your head. Looking to expand, and grow who you are as an actor while understand the character you play. For the last few months, I have discovered that when I am in acting class, rehearsing scenes and memorizing, my mind is so focused on the joy
I never had a Bridal Shower until now (opens the original)
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When I walked into the restaurant where my friend Betsy was hosting my bridal shower, I can’t say I was nervous because you can’t really be that nervous about something you know nothing about. I have been married two other times but I never had bridal showers. In my 20’s, my bachelorette party was attended by the women I hung with in show business, and we were a wild bunch. We had a limo, lots of cocaine and ended up at Scores in NYC, a premiere strip club. With gnashing teeth, and loaded out of
I’m Bone Tired (opens the original)
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I am deep down-to-the-bone tired; at the tail end of the 6 weeks training of the Meisner Method. Three times a week for 5 hours. 15 hours, not including time spent memorizing scenes on every car ride, in the park, on my roof, in the shower. Waking up in the morning and realizing I was running lines in my sleep. Meeting with my scene partners to rehearse on Zoom. Obsessively wanting to understand the process of becoming an actor. The journey. While I walked into the twenty hour a week commitment
The "You'll Be Better" Up-Sell (opens the original)
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When I was 12 years old, a young woman who worked as a clerk for my mother’s gift store and periodically babysat, got married. Even at my young age, I knew she was marrying a chump. With my limited knowledge of the other sex, I looked at him and thought, “That’s the best you can find?” I thought she was pretty cool, so I was confused. She didn’t believe she was worth any better.At the wedding reception in a gaudy banquet hall, I wandered into a backroom, lost on route to the bathroom. There sat
Writing A Romance Novel (opens the original)
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My older daughter has been telling me for years that I should be writing fiction. When she finds out I am still largely writing non-fiction, she doesn’t hold back her disappointment. I value that about her - pushing me to evolve my gifts. Periodically when we see each other, she will ask how my fiction novel is going, and she will listen non-plussed as I parade by her a host of reasons I haven’t started. Finally, in the last year, I was able to tell her I started to read romance novels to get to
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