I have only acted a few times in my 26 years. In primary school as a shephard and in high school I was in a theatre group panto as an extra/chorus.
The chances of getting a main character part for me would be nil but if I could be an extra I would play a patient limping by in the backgroud with a stookie on and crutches. Strange thing to say but I've never broken a bone so to break it fictionally would rule.
............................................. every time we touch we get closer to heaven, and with every sunrise our sins are forgiven, you on my skin - this must be the end, the only way you could love me is to hurt me again and again, and again....
Imagine him putting his stethoscope on you (its not rude)
............................................. every time we touch we get closer to heaven, and with every sunrise our sins are forgiven, you on my skin - this must be the end, the only way you could love me is to hurt me again and again, and again....
Case in point: I am asthmatic, so my GP examines my chest quite a bit. I also have a big chest, so he has to winkle his stethoscope kind of under and in between, and sometimes it tickles, and it has rude potential certainly!
#...I was sad and lonely and I wanted some fun - I never have any fun - and he is so shiny!!#
Some things can easily be made into innuendo. Mention having your tempature taken to a bunch of teenage lads and see how many snigger and then see how many comment on the ways your tempature can be taken.
Anyway, I'd let Mac check my breathing without hesitation.
............................................. every time we touch we get closer to heaven, and with every sunrise our sins are forgiven, you on my skin - this must be the end, the only way you could love me is to hurt me again and again, and again....
