I Would Like To Be Part Of

The Parts For Women, You're Either Like The Quietly Suffering Wife Or The Wild Girl.

While I Very Much Wanted To Be In A Relationship, I Didn't Want To Be In The Wrong One.

These Days I Have To Be Extra Nice In Stores. It Never Fails That Whenever I Look As Bad As I Can Possibly Look Or I Am Sort Of Cranky Because The Store Is Out Of Something, That Is Precisely The Time When Someone One Will Recognize Me And Say: 'i Really Like Your Show.'

I Am Here To Tell You There's Nothing In People Knowing You. There's Actually A Loss In That! Really, The Reward In Life Is Genuinely The Day Of Work You Have. It's Not The Name You're Making For Yourself Or The Clicks And Likes - It's Such An Illusion.

Over And Over In The Play My Character Says, "i'm Thirty-two Years Old," As If That Should Explain Everything That's Wrong In Her Life. I Don't Know What It's Like To Be Thirty-two, But I Can Imagine. I Imagine She Means She's Stuck In An In-between Time, She's At An Age That Isn't A Milestone But More Of A No-man's-land, An Age Where She's Feeling Like Her Hopes Are Fading.