justiceclown

Say it's only a paper moon, Hanging over a cardboard sea.
But it wouldn't be amke-believe if you believed in me.
Say it's only a canvas sky, Sailing over a muslin tree.
But it wouldn't be make-believe if you believed in me.

Without your love, it's a honky tonk parade.
Without your love, it's a melody played in a penny arcade.
It's a Barnum and Bailey world, just as phony as it can be.
But it wouldn't be make-believe if you believe in me.

Thanks for everyone who gave me good wishes for my clown school audition (probably the most important audition of my young career, unless they make me audition again) and for those of you who didn't, I'm sure you did but just didn't tell me.

It went allright. i think I bombed, but who knows. I always feel that way. The other clowns just said they were looking for 'a glimmer,' so maybe if I'm lucky, they picked up on that 'stage presense' everyone is always telling me I have.

But now... I wait. And the wai-ai-ting is the hardest part.