Confession: I have the insane/ irrational fear that I will one day be killed on a horror movie set. I’m nervous that I’ll be filming and some crazed prop master will replace the fake knife with a real knife. When I do my take, my co-star villain will actually stab me, thus killing me dead. The director will yell “Cut! That was bloody fantastic, love! Let’s take it again from the top!” but lo and behold, I’ll be dead.
I have three career goals that some have called outlandish:
1. To star in a Muppet Movie,
2. To host Saturday Night Live, and
3. To star as the ingénue in a big budget horror movie
(See? I don’t need an Oscar or an Emmy to be happy!)
24 September, 3:14 pm
can i just say? yes i think i can.
PLEASE write on here again indiana! i miss your musings. *sigh*