Aug 10, 2006 14:17
so apparently a talent agent from the Talent Group came to see my show and asked the owner of the theatre to give me his number to get in contact with him. neat huh? well, i decided that it would be pretty ridiculous to have an agent considering i am still in school, and frankly, not an actor, so it took me a while to call him back. i called him yesterday and he answered the phone and was like, well i have someone coming in tomorrow, i was hoping you could come in on friday, blah blah blah, and i told him that i was flattered and grateful but it was just not the kind of thing i wanted to be getting into at this point in my life, and i think it shocked the hell out of him that someone didn't want what he was offering for once. damn the man. that's right. my own little piece of anarchy. isn't that precious? well i guess its not really anarchy. i hate anarchy anyway. but you get the point.
freelance artists and workers of the world unite!
but not in a union.
k.
man language sucks.
my mom made me cry when i told though. she acted like her little baby was giving up her dream. no mom, just not selling out.
going to the beach on sunday. super excited. i need some ocean.
k bye.