I Believe…
June 1, 2011
…that it’s really neat to know a casting director.
…that there is always room to improve. “Great job” makes me feel good, but it doesn’t help me improve. If I’m doing exactly what you want me to do, then say that. Otherwise, I’m going to keep doing what I’m doing (or what I think I can do to improve) until I get further direction.
…that “curvy” is not a polite way of saying “fat”. They’re two distinctly different things. Curvy implies attractiveness. Fat does not. Sorry.
…that sometimes what I think of you and what you think of yourself are two completely different things. I detest lettuce. I don’t like assholes. If I don’t like you, it’s not because you like lettuce — it’s because you’re an asshole. Just because I dislike one doesn’t mean I’m automatically judging you based on those criteria.
…that there are few things more comforting than curling up on a couch and reading a good book on a rainy afternoon.
…that my coworkers are really smart. I try to assume that I’m the dumbest person in the room, but (not to brag or anything) it’s not very often that that’s actually the case. I imagine in a 2AMT meetup, I’d be in a similar situation.
…that I’ve got a great job and great friends in an amazing city. I’ve got nothing in my life that sucks. And that’s a good place to be
…that I should take advantage of my good fortune to find ways to pay it forward. And I will.
…that I really, really, really wanna go to the moon. It sounds like fun!
