I’ll never forget, one time in my basement, when we were rolling our balls off and one of my guys was wigging the fuck out over something… and I told him to take a “chill pill”… and he popped two more rolls of X in his mouth… and said, “chill pill taken”. About 30 minutes later he was chasing me and my then GF around my basement with a butcher knife.

Fun times.

Ecstasy… and all that other shit… is bad as fuck for you.

But you know what’s not bad?

Seeing a God d*mn doctor and discussing your anxiety, depression, and loneliness with them.

Jeff and I discuss the "happy" pills that we take. For me, it's generic Paxil (for anxiety) and Trazodone (depression and anxiety and sleep aid... a non-narcotic OBV).

Did you know your PCP (Primary Care Physician) can prescribe you medications to help with your crabby ass shit? And even refer you to someone to discuss your crabby ass shit to more in-depth?

It’s funny how people will shoot chemicals into their veins to feel better… but heaven fucking forbid they just go to the doctor and chat for 10minutes and try something their way.

To each their own I guess.

But seriously, check out this episode, and maybe a new idea will pop into your head.

That’s all we’re trying to do here. Help kick some tires… maybe that’s all you need to try and change up something in your life.

Let us pray.

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