ok, it's getting personal

"Dear July,

it was not I that killed your family and burnt down your village. so please stop striking me down with your merciless wraith. please and thank you."


this stupid month has now immobilized my right hand. I'm sitting here icing it since it happened a few hours ago and i'm pretty steamed. it has now fucked with me on a several personal levels.

this is what could be jeopardized for the summer if I wake up tomorrow and still can't use my hand;

-shipment day tomorrow morning @ work early tmr
-taking over delivery duty for a month starting next week (about 60 cases of wine a day)
-DAILY dj practice (scratching, mixing) and thursdays at republic
-my plan to hit robson at least 3 times a week to bboy (alone)
-riding my fucking bike that I went through so much to get on the road

all that accounts for my job, my craft, my sanity, and my health. what else do I have left?

fuck you july and (even though we're still fam and I love you) fuck you yong.

PS. typing with one fucking hand sucks too