Look, I know I'm not drop dead gorgeous. I realize that due to that I'm not going to get the ditsy, blonde, idiotic, stripper, main title roles and I'm okay with that. I don't want roles that measure my acting by how good I look in my bra and panties or how hot I am lip-locking with the actor co-starring with me. I know this. I am okay with it. To be honest, I find myself to be quite confident.
But... well, my best friend told me about how her father said I would never be a successful actress because I was ugly.
That hurt me.
Heck, that sounds childish and I would never admit it to anyone, but that is the simplest way to put it: it hurt me.
I'm not a model. I'm not stick thin. I think my nose is too big. I think my thighs are too wide. My arms are not toned. My facial features are too small for my face.
I like my hair.
That's besides the point, though.
How dare he. I'll show him exactly how great I can be.
I will be great.
I won't be overlooked because I'm ugly. I'll be noticed for my acting talent.
My talent is the important thing.
My talent.
I don't have to be pretty.
Right...?
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Monologue Collection
Ngẫu nhiênEvery so often inspiration strikes and I get the motivation to write a monologue. Use these for a class or an audition, I don't care. ~Ali J.T.
