Today the boys and I decided to call this, "Bummer Summer 2014." I see your pictures of fireworks, pool parties and barbecues and raise you a broken arm, typhoon, health problems, personal crises and overall suck. And the kicker? I lost my Subway punch card.
I GET IT, GOD!!! I HATH OFFENDED THEE!
Trying to write when so much is going on is a little like trying to compose a postcard from a terrible vacation. I could lie, I could depress everyone or I could just not send one. OR I could tell the truth but do so in such a sarcastic way that no one can tell if I'm being serious. Yes, that feels right. See, because if you've ever been through heavy shit then you probably possess the good humor that comes with knowing that it'll pass. You made it through that, you can make it through this and you'll make it through whatever else gets thrown at you. So settle down, take a deep breath and trust in the fact that this isn't the end of the world. It might just be the beginning.
*Also if you have an extra Subway punch card please hit me up.