the highs and the low, low, lows.....

yesterday, i booked a job on an upcoming court show.

fueled by the euphoric fumes of a successful audition i cartwheeled my way into acting class; only to hiroshima the shit out of my drunk driving monologue.

what was supposed to be a moving, heartfelt plea against alcoholism most likely drove my fellow actors to become alcoholics, themselves, just to get through my performance bomb.

carrying on.