In acting class, I used to hide in the corner and pray the teacher wouldnt call on me.
My love affairs were more often about the fantasy than the actual person I was involved with.
Sometimes I would make myself very still and try to imagine myself dead. I tried to invoke the feeling of the very last breath I would take.
I had a wall around me and a lot of fantasy locked inside.
I know I wanted to be with somebody and have children. My heart comes before my work.
I ran into Neal Patrick Harris recently. We were in something called The Purple People Eater. He was maybe 10, but he still remembered it as the worst experience of his life!