Lately I’ve been doing a lot of thinking. Tonight it’s been acting. I’ve always wanted to act. I’d love to be a part of big stories and sprawling epics. To play a character in a deep story, or even in a not so deep – yet fun – story would be amazing.
Frankly I envy those who play my favorite superheros and other fictional characters. There’s nothing I’d love more than to be able to do what they do.
Why don’t I, you ask? It’s mostly two things: crippling stage fright and an overall lack of confidence in myself. I hate seeing myself on camera (or even in the mirror).
If I were to act though, my dream role would be to play The Doctor. The fact that I’m not British plays against me perhaps, but a man can dream, no? The show is so fun and the character is full of new and exciting things. Plus I’d have a (hopefully) amazing companion to share the journey with.
But alas, I’ll have to settle for being behind the camera… or the one writing the pages. Who knows.
Anyways. That’s it for now I guess.
Oh. I also have sunburn all over my body and it’s killing me slowly.