Impatient dreamer

die-hard believer

seriously an airhead

obviously oblivious of the expected

fairly stupid

terribly weak-willed, hot-headed, onion skinned idiot who loves to fantasize but has no time to prioritize

BOW...

ANYWAY...

"All the world's a stage,

and all the men and women merely players:

They have their exits and their entrances;

and one man in his time plays many parts."

-William Shakespeare

Funny how life is related to a theatre. You being the actor and all the others serve as the audience of your act. You have your costumes (your clothes) and act with fellow actors. You get the help of stage crews (caterers, servants, and others) to set up a stage of your act. Even when you have something bad to say to your fellow actor or even the stage crew, you do it backstage away from your audience (like talking out of earshot). Your act is also a very fragile art. It could backfire and fail at the slightest mistake. You embarass yourself. You feel shame. That's why, you need the cooperation of your audience, your fellow actors and the stage crew just to avoid such circumstances. Well, isn't it fun to finally have the final bow and feel proud of a flawless act?