Introduce yourself: what's your name/nickname, how long have you been voice acting, and what drew you to this project?

When you’re good and you dress in pretty clothes, and you’re polite and nice and you get good grades,
no one gives a crap about you. I can see their eyes gloss over and I can hear inside their heads: “Thank
God. I don’t have to worry about her. I don’t have to think about her. Thank God she’s quiet. Thank
God she’s quiet and smart and sane and pretty and nothing like her sister.” Alice the good. Alice has
no idea what it’s like to be bad. That must be the way it is. Never mind that I learned from the master.
Well, I learned from your mistakes. Your brilliant flashes of light. You pulled out a flask in English class.
I have headaches. (very matter of fact) I have terrible headaches. Everyone knows. I was in this “little”
car accident a year ago. No one ever questions that I have a big bottle of aspirin in my backpack. And
no one ever shakes the bottle. No one’s ever wondered why there aren’t any pills. How come I don’t
hear any pills? How come it sounds like liquid in there? How could that be? I had a cough syrup bottle
for a while, liquid for liquid, but I thought, that’s too easy.

Sing a song.  Broadway is preferred.