You should’ve kept your father out of this.
He was the one calling me a short guy and saying you’d smash me, all while holding a beer in his hand.
Then you started talking about my divorce and telling the world you wouldn’t want to be my roommate.
Idiot.
First, we’re fighting, not dating.
Second, I’m not looking for a roommate.
When I put you to sleep and you’re lying there next to the rose, I’ll look at your father and ask him one simple question:
Who’s the short one now?
I’m gonna break you Justin.
Turn your son’s wifi off in the house and send him to the closet Girls & boys club/YMCA GYM and let them enjoy a good 6hr run & learn life fellas. Gone learn to squabble too from this
We’re on @GetUpESPN right now talking Ball.
I gotta find a way to bring Zipps into the situation.
The nation needs to know one of its Crown Jewels is in danger.