I Try To Do Something The Audience

I Wrote Myself A Check For Ten Million Dollars For Acting Services Rendered And Dated It Thanksgiving 1995. I Put It In My Wallet And It Deteriorated. And Then, Just Before Thanksgiving 1995, I Found Out I Was Going To Make Ten Million Dollars For Dumb & Dumber. I Put That Check In The Casket With My Father Because It Was Our Dream Together.

But Can Everyone Simply Choose The Path He Loves? Someone Has To Take The Ordinary Jobs. All I Know Is, That Worked For Me. And It Didn't Work For Other People I Know To Get A So-called Safe Job, Because There's No Such Thing Anymore. The Only Thing That Stays Constant Is The Idea That People Have To Escape.

Any1 Who Would Run Out To Buy An Assault Rifle After The Newtown Massacre Has Very Little Left In Their Body Or Soul Worth Protecting. ;^

I Don't Think I'm Ever Going To Have The Kind Of Life Or Schedule That I Can Really Have A Steady Way Of Doing Things.

Our Eyes Are Not Viewers, They're Also Projectors That Are Running A Second Story Over The Picture That We See In Front Of Us All The Time. Fear Is Writing That Script, And The Working Title Is 'i'll Never Be Enough'