December 5, 2007
Oh, to act

One time I met that guy who was introduced to me as, "Hey this is Bill, he works for Microsoft" and I looked Bill in the eyes and gave him a sincere, "I'm sorry". I kinda wear my opinions on my sleave, if you will. But no one cares. Bill didn't care. (That's only because his wife was like Steve Jobs' go to gal for a few years, but I'm sure other people, Bill aside, don't care. Oh, and BTW, Bill isn't his real name. I'm just using 'Bill' as a clever way to disguise his real identity. I mean, if I were to tell you that his real name was Michael, then he somehow read about himself on this site, and couldn't believe that I actually remembered how we first met, and then started to freak out; thinking I was all stalker-ish and what-not, well, that would be kinda weird, dontcha think?)

But, if I was an actor, then my opinions would matter. Cuz, you know, I could act. How powerful is that. I pretend to be someone, anyone but myself, but then I insist that you should listen to what I think, the person that I'm not pretending to be, but the real me. Powerful. Boom. I also think underwear models are powerful too.

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