When we meet someone that we think is the one,
we suddenly close up shop and put that freshly painted:

But, what happens when we jump the gun and fail to realize
that person you THINK is the 1 is really a -1?

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Who woulda thunk?

Continue reading “Slowly Approaching…” →

I hate when people brush their insecurities and restrictions off on me.
I hate when people tell me I cannot do something or something is impossible.

“A baller? You can’t get a baller?”
“A house? You can’t afford a house.”
“That career? Yeah right.”

I had an assholes tell me I’m chasing a dream.
A fantasy.
Something that doesn’t exist.

Do they know who the FUCK they are talking too?

Continue reading “Jamari Fox Doesn’t Settle.” →

To ALL my Foxes and Wolves…

I want to wish you a very blessed and bountiful Thanksgiving!

I’ll be over around –-say 7ish— to pick up my plate…

😉

I love love.
No, what you see isn’t a mistake.
I love love.
I’ll keep the vomit inducing mushy stuff to a minimum.
I got A Fox Brothel to run…

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