God I'm so depressed...
I thought I was beter, but then I had play rehearsal, and it didn't help at all...
First of all, a certain person is there. Second, there's the third act. I get to be a dead person, and that's what really did it. I spend an entire act just sitting on a "tombstone" and staring off into space, as though I'm forgetting everything about living. When I do speak, during my two and a half lines, I'm supposed to not have much emotion, if any. It doesn't help that the third act of "Our Town" is such a sad one, either.
Woooo.
I thought I was beter, but then I had play rehearsal, and it didn't help at all...
First of all, a certain person is there. Second, there's the third act. I get to be a dead person, and that's what really did it. I spend an entire act just sitting on a "tombstone" and staring off into space, as though I'm forgetting everything about living. When I do speak, during my two and a half lines, I'm supposed to not have much emotion, if any. It doesn't help that the third act of "Our Town" is such a sad one, either.
Woooo.
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