For the rest of my days, if I can have a birthday cake with whipped icing, ima have a birthday cake with whipped icing and I don’t give a fuck who don’t like it.
I don’t want the Knicks to win, more than anything, because of their fans. To assault someone for wearing an opposing jersey is beyond comprehension. People are just in a constant state of rage and need little excuse to act on it.
The Knicks' success has exposed an uncomfortable truth...
New York contains a staggering number of degenerate men in their 20s, whose hobbies appear to consist of drinking and fighting in public, climbing and trashing things, and confusing antisocial behavior with civic pride.
I think our elders didn’t do a good job at modeling how friendship changes from adolescence/young adulthood to 30s and beyond. A lot of us think friendships are supposed to look & feel like they did when we were in high-school & college. & thats just not realistic.