was napping and had a dream that there was a new nba player called mustafa christmas and his signature move was a stepback layup. he would go directly under the rim and then stepback and lay it up. sensational stuff.
catching flack for using a beach towel as a bathroom towel , yeah its such a terrible thing that i have to dry myself off with a towel that has a picture of a smiling sun on it that puts me in a great mood for the rest of the day
i'd feel much safer living somewhere where there are weekly shootings than here, where annually, hundreds—hell, maybe even several dozen—explosions can be heard in quick succession all over town
me: no heads up... is antwon seriously not coming to work again
my unionized weed harvesting leaf cutter ants : 🐜🍃🐜🍃🐜🍃🐜🐜🍃🐜
me: oh my god. give his family my condolences.
hey babe, see how i can smash my thumb right thru this whataburger cup *sloshes 64oz of sweet tea on my own white shirt* do u think i could do that to a guys skull
Shouted “montagues versus capulets!” At the summer camp football match. I have since been ostracized by the other boys. They fear what they do not understand. They ridicule it. My harmless quip has seen to it that my only solace during these hot days is the diary in which I write