I got to New York when I was eighteen. I was knocking around, trying to be an actor, writer, musician, whatever happened.
Sentiment: NEGATIVE
I moved to New York to do a play when I was 18.
Right when I turned 18, I moved to New York, originally for school, and then dropped out and just lived in New York.
I had gone to the High School of the Performing Arts in New York City.
I did a lot of community theatre and met a manager that worked out of Philadelphia, and she started sending me up to New York for auditions, and I got the part in a play at Manhattan Theatre Club when I was 15.
When I was 18, I joined the Screen Actors Guild, and after college I came to New York.
I started coming up to New York at age 17. There was a girl I met over the summer somewhere; I was chasing her. I would drive up to D.C., where I had made some friends, which was about four hours away, and we would take the bus up to New York.
I came to New York when I was 21, 22. I couldn't speak English. I knew I wanted to go to fashion school.
I moved to New York and couldn't get a job as an actor. And waited tables for so long.
My parents really wanted me to get out of New York, be exposed to other people, other ways of life.
I had just arrived in New York from California. I was nineteen years old and excited beyond belief. I was an art student and an acting student and behaved as most young actors did - meaning that there was no such thing as a good actor, 'cause you yourself hadn't shown up yet.