Yeah I like that post but I’m sure as heck not gonna reblog it from you
To the person who sent me an anonymous “I’m sorry” last week,
I don’t know what you are apologizing for. Your apology holds no context. I can’t accept your apology because I don’t know anything about it. You’re probably a coward and have actually offended me by not telling me who you are. Either come forth or fuck off
Part of the reason tonight was so bad was because this is a different ideology of improv. The struggle means that it’s working. This style of improv starts with the self rather than your scene partner and that’s the opposite of Second City’s improv ideals.
Also, my class isn’t much of a group yet. We’ve had only two classes together so I shouldn’t expect the fluidity of a tighter ensemble like the ones I have been playing in.
This is a slow and painful growth but it’s going to be worth it.