That crazy redhead in the white feather boa get up was me, circa my MTV days.
I am currently blonde, and natural.
Everything “matches” before you bother asking.
Being on television and the stage may sound like difficult work, but for me, it was/is a zillion times easier than any other job I’ve had, besides teaching.
There are normal people who like normalcy, and then there are those of us who crave the unusual.
That are just energetic, which we all know is a nice word for “special” or “crazy.”
And no, I don’t have ADHD. I can focus like no one’s business. I can obsess to the 10th degree.
I cannot begin to tell you all that despite how organized and “regimented” I am about certain routines in my life, I find most things and people to be dull.
It is exhausting to want so much out of one’s life, and constantly feel as if there needs to be another challenge.
For me, going up to a total stranger in the middle of Washington Square park, a total homeless crackhead stranger, and asking him to karaoke with me is a breeze. All while he shits on a toilet bowl. Continue reading