I need your help, tumblr. I have worked for 4 years, battled mental illness and perfectionism to make this play and bring it to NYC, and all I need is $5000 to make that a reality. If you can help financially, PLEASE do so. If not, it’d be just as helpful if you reblogged this post. Signal boost the shit out of this. I need to tell this story.
Bringing Jacob Monroe Hates Clowns to a New York City stage has been my biggest dream since I was 18. What began in a playwriting class as a lighthearted romance — “a lovelorn fool must attend clown college to chase after his childhood crush” — deepened over time into something much greater and much more urgent.
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It’s not that I can’t fall in love. It’s really that I can’t help falling in love with too many things all at once. So, you must understand why I can’t distinguish between what’s platonic and what isn’t, because it’s all too much and not enough at the same time.
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“you shouldn’t be depressed, people have it worse than you”
finally, after years of searching, the person with the worst life ever is found. formally, they are granted permission to be sad. but only them. only they have earned it. no sads for anyone else at all ever