Amazing is just about the last thing I want anyone to tell me. I’m nobody amazing. I’m just another actor, an ordinary guy trying to make it big by playing a guy on the TV that’s 6 ½ years younger than me while I live the life of someone who's pretending to be 25. I’m 33 and wondering where I’ll get my next gig when this one gets cancelled but I’ll still smile and turn my head back the other way when the photog’s yell at me. Because there’s nothing worse than seeing a bad picture of yourself in the Rags with a caption that reads “Grayson grim over ‘fill-in-the-blank’ while buying eggs.” Smile or not they’ll still give me a part to play out. Some weeks they pretend I’m upset because I didn’t get a part that I wasn’t even up for. Other weeks there’s another starlet whose heart I’ve eaten. Not that it matters, but I haven’t eaten anyone’s anything in about six months and there’s a lesbian sleeping in my guest room. And somehow buying groceries at Whole Foods is now a photo op. Now that’s amazing.
Sunday, May 1, 2011
Amazing.
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