Today I woke up, and it was raining. My first thought was, I don't run in the rain. My second thought was, I don't have to get up for anything. So I went back to sleep and got up at 9. Whoo hoo! Such luxury.
I am, in case you haven't realized, totally done with USC, except for graduation next week. No more classes. I have nothing standing between me and my destiny in Hollywood, except my fear.
Darin and I talked about fear last night. I asked him why I'm so afraid of the future, which I am--almost to the point of paralysis. He said, "Because you've got such unrealistic expectations of what has to happen and what you would count as success." I prefer to think of it as, Someone's got to be a major success in this town, it might as well be me.
But he's right: I have high expectations and I'm afraid that I won't get anywhere near them. Then everyone will know what a big failure I am. Yes, this is really what goes through my mind on an almost minute-by-minute basis.
Frankly, it's amazing I could even get up at 9 this morning.
In the coming weeks, I have to start querying everyone in sight on my two scripts, get people to read them, and start working on something new. One good script a year is a reasonable goal. Two would be fantastic. Even better would be assignments that pay Big Bucks, of course.
I watched The Elephant Man today. I had forgotten David Lynch had directed it, though how anyone could forget something like that I haven't the slightest. I told Darin that I'd seen it in the theatres when it first came out--how could I not? Not only did it have Anthony Hopkins, but it had John Hurt. I had to see it.
DARIN
Was John Hurt in I, Claudius?
DIANE
Yup. He played Caligula.
DARIN
That's the highbrow versus lowbrow test.
If I say, 'Caligula,' do you think of
John Hurt or Malcolm McDowell?
Darin knows that I, Claudius was one of the seminal events of my early adolescence. He asked if I saw 1984; I said the I, Claudius influence had somewhat worn off by then.
Lies, Damn Lies, and Statistics
I continue my weather wimpness--clearly I'm not as addicted to running as I thought I might be. It was raining this morning, therefore I took the day off. Probably just as well: tomorrow is my long run.
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