i still haven’t figured out what i am supposed to be doing with my life, but i am quickly building a detailed list of things i cannot do.
i tried improv classes a few weeks ago. apparently, i’m not that kind of funny. i can’t stand on a stage and pretend that i’m flying a spaceship whilst making zany ray-gun noises with my mouth.
earlier in the summer, i tried to muster a “can do” spirit while simultaneously regressing drastically by taking a job answering the telephone at a local radio station. it’s a job that i wouldn’t have bothered to do even when i was starting in radio ten years ago. so i can’t remember how long i lasted at that new job, maybe a couple weeks, but i know i gave my notice the first day.
Ooooo I completely understand the whole “improv thing” people that ARE that kind of funny are…very strange people. I sucked at being that kind of funny.