between the rona,
finishing up my media kit to start looking for sponsorships for the foxhole,
the summer of 2020 has been a wash for me.
i’m good with that.
i still don’t trust outside even though cases in new yawk are dropping.
If I’m not getting in someone son/daughter car,
everyone is outside and you know what summer usually means:
The hyenas start killing
this was a “quarantine (outside) party” where thousands attended in the southeast of dc:
it didn’t end well because folks ended up getting shot…
thats what my doctor said to me this morning.
i guess left and i are not too far off from bad news.
so the results of my doctor’s visit is as follows…
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