I Got Drunk A Few Nights Ago And Some Ugly Mean Lady Hit Me With An Ash Tray

I got drunk a few nights ago, and some ugly, mean bitch hit me with an ash tray.

Here's the sequence of events:

I got drunk. I re-entered the homeless shelter where I'm currently staying. I saw some signs that were posted all over this homeless shelter saying that pets will have to be leashed and muzzled soon.

I saw a cute little dog without a leash and said, "Pretty soon that dog's gonna have to be on a leash."

I think she took that personally (somehow) and she got mad. Then she picked up a nearby ash tray and hit me with it.

I didn't report it; I didn't remember it.

She got kicked out of this homeless shelter.

I sent some documentation to my case worker, earlier, because I've been approved to move into an apartment.

I won't jeopardize that.

If anyone who's reading this knows about my struggle, you are OBLIGATED to reply to this blog post.

I found out, TODAY, that an acting job which paid me some residuals is based in North Carolina and South Carolina.

To my knowledge, I've never been to North Carolina or South Carolina.

I will accept the residuals check I was offered, because I am all-but-broke.

I KNOW that there is AT LEAST one production company trying to "reproduce" The United States Of America as an "acting exercise".

I deserve to know WHO HAS BEEN DOING THIS.

Something tells me that this is an "initiation" to the entertainment industry.

I'm aware I've been being messed with.