Community Service Recasts Me
Volunteering is great. For some people.
But this is really messed up.
It wasn’t even my idea.
And it’s my career that gets hurt.
Just because of some sleeze and a slow news day, I’m screwed.
I’m probably not allowed to say anything about the judge but I know when I’m being used as an example and she did and this sucks. I got hard time.
She sentenced me to a bazillion hours as a Volunteer.
Whatever, fine.
In the Hospital.
Oh god, anything but –
In the E.R.
— that.
Even though it’s been almost twenty years…
I can’t go there.
As if that wasn’t bad enough, if I’m not available to take jobs and I can’t take off to audition for upcoming jobs, by the time I’m done with my sentence everyone who knows about me will have forgotten me.
And that’s not that many people, anyway…
I guess I really messed up.
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don’t worry, they can’t keep you locked up, you’ll still have auditions and you’ll be so hard to get that they’ll all want you even more… maybe you’ll study the human condition and have a great story after your osar win when you’re on the daily show…
and hi niles – i need a makeover desperately… nobody up here has style like you. (sorry evie for facebooking niles on your blog)
MISS U
xo
Shut up. We all mess up, it’s called living. Txt me.