I’m taking a train to NY so I can have a solid chunk of time without any distractions to get my life together. In the choice between watching TV or writing cover letters stating my artistic beliefs, I have chosen TV. Not because I’m lazy, but because all I can do is watch and listen to where the laugh track is and notice when the camera cuts from a 2-shot to a single.
My life is starting to get “on track” (haha get it? Train metaphor…) and I want to keep it that way. Being alone needs to become a positive thing for me because I need to learn to depend on myself for motivation. I’m just a little engine looking at a big hill (you know, life, the future, my career, what have you) and now it’s time for me to muster up my strength and climb.
Side note: I just looked at the cover of the book and noticed the creepy clown on the caboose of the train. HORRIFYING.