~ Seeing. Not Looking ~

When on stage, or just in costume, thus being in-character (whatever character that may be at that moment), I never had to hide myself.
As silly as it may sound.
When being another person I could act like I normally would.
Like myself, being myself.
Brilliant feeling.

So I was able to yell things at my companions, and on the front line always Samuel "Sam" Holloway, about them being oblivious to obvious facts.
Well, obvious to me anyway.
It must have been a hundred times.
Even more I guess. Always stating the obvious and insulting Sam for being a moron, blind and oblivious.
Looking back, my dear Samuel, you were the "Anderson" of our group. And I'm not sorry for saying that now.
However, we teamed up pretty well, didn't we?

Yet ... in normal life ... I can't do that.
There I am the one who gets yelled at, even insulted and harassed for being annoyed by idiocy and even for just sighing or rolling my eyes at something or someone.
Tedious.