I used to act, back in high school. The first play I did was A Thousand Clowns, where I played Murray, the scummy/crazy main character. It was a lot of fun, I gotta say, since I got to go up on stage in my underwear and tell people they don't make any sense, which is basically a half-naked, public version of one of my favorite hobbies.
I was pretty suited to the character- I got picked primarily because Murray Burns was kinda like what would happen if you took me to an almost cartoonish extreme. In fact, the director took advantage of my "nervous gestures" (this is back before I'd ever heard of Asperger's or stimming) as part of the character's myriad eccentricities. And this play actually got me my first kiss, a stage kiss with the girl playing Sandra, the case worker whose engagement Murray ruins; by extension, this play got me a punch square in the neck by an angry, surprised boyfriend that had been sitting in the first row on, thankfully, closing night. The biggest problem I had wasn't acting, or punches in the neck for that matter, but remembering my lines- my memory is absolutely terrible, resulting in one dropped line per show. As long as I remembered what I was supposed to be doing, I did it flawlessly.
After that, I was in a few plays, as a character or as a stagehand (I had an over-the-top death scene in one play!), and I joined the Improv group and The International Theater Society. I've also been a gamer off and on for about the last ten years.
I think the appeal of acting probably lies in the fact that, when you're playing a part, the rules are all laid out in black and white. Enter stage right. Exit stage left. He kisses her.
-C
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"That which doesn't kill us makes us stranger."
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