This was a roller coaster week for obvious reasons. I still feel some type of way right now. Nonetheless, let me get to effing.
Eff domestic violence. That sh*t is wack b.
Eff the state of mental and emotional health awareness in the (black/latino) community. The information is out there, but the people who need it aren’t seeking it in high enough numbers.
Eff this weight I’m tryin’ to lose right now. I’m really about to turn to air sandwiches, twigs, and berries dat don’t dingle.
Eff broken equipment at the gym. A man can’t do the chest fly machine or lat pull downs? Da f*ck is going on around here?
Eff my relapse. I’m back on sour patch kids. Jesus take the wheel.
Eff the fact that I’m still laughing at this Whole Foods Parking Lot song.
Unleash your eff ‘ems. It’s cathartic!
It’s gettin’ real on the Slim Jax Bloggin’ Spot,
Slim “Riding Silent in My Prius” Jackson
P.S. Today is the last day of my fundraising campaign. If you’d like to contribute, please make sure you make the magic happen today. Thanks.