While I’ve never donned a bowler, false eyelashes, codpiece, and cane, this episode is still a bit autobiographical.
Somewhere around the release of Ace Ventura: Pet Detective I developed a habit of losing myself into movie characters. The shit was bad. I actually went about my daily life in a constant Jim Carrey impression.
It’s gotten better over the years, however I still have a tendency to loose my tenuous grasp on reality and slip into characters. It’s not unheard of for me to be seen attempting to “use the force” to open doors, or speaking in cockney accents to nobody in particular.