So I've been invited to be a part of a sketch comedy group. Wonderful, right? Yes. It is. But you know me, I don't write on a blog about how ecstatic I am about life! I write about the things that trouble me.
And Oh Mommy, am I troubled.
Because I was invited, I didn't have to audition. Which is an honor, that someone ASSUMES I'm funny enough, but it forces me to quite suddenly PROVE I'm funny enough. Auditions are grueling and humiliating and hard, but you get validation right away if they take you- the case with Friendship Ocean. But with Man Hole I'm thrown in a ring with a bunch of people, FUNNY PEOPLE, looking in at me yelling, "DO SOMETHING FUNNY! MAKE US LAUGH!" And I'm so scared I can't!
Okay, that's super over dramatic. I'm worried I won't be able to come up with some good sketches, but I also trust myself somewhat and think I really could write some good ones. In the end, I could always steal 'Hans and Greta' for a few hours... cut out some of the unecessary parts, and slap on a fresh coat of paint....
I just described writing a whole new sketch...
Anyways, I just felt like complaining more to cyberspace about my menial problems.
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