Dray Triple-Double Watch

[Benoit]

Rising up the charts for non-guards in career trip-dubs

LeBronze- 56
Larry Legend- 53
Grant Hill- 29
Sir Charles- 24
C-Webb- 22
Pippen- 21
KG- 19
Dray- 15
Dream Olajuwon- 15
David Robinson- 15

Unreal for a player that was drafted 35th and was said to be too short and didnt have a position lmao

[Benoit]

I dont see any "role players" on that list lmao

[lefty]

Robinson was a role player tbh

[baseline bum]

another thread of fag crap...

You rushed the floor for Jordan when he rang in your building. I spit on you.

http://i.imgur.com/J0Z5dcN.jpg

[DeRozan m8]

No one cares what that dog Gaymond is doing tbh

He's a dirty, cheating fucker

[Xevious]

Sup, Kool?

[Benoit]

716817287341170691

[baseline bum]

716817287341170691

You rushed the floor for Jordan when he rang in your building. I spit on you.

http://i.imgur.com/J0Z5dcN.jpg

[Biggems]

Rising up the charts for non-guards in career trip-dubs

LeBronze- 56
Larry Legend- 53
Grant Hill- 29
Sir Charles- 24
C-Webb- 22
Pippen- 21
KG- 19
Dray- 15
Dream Olajuwon- 15
David Robinson- 15

Unreal for a player that was drafted 35th and was said to be too short and didnt have a position lmao

Dude, take his dick out of your mouth before you choke to death.

[DMC]

Imagine you have a small notebook with 30 or so alt names and PWs and email addresses for each. Then you thumb through it every night to see which one you're going to use tonight. You pour a glass of cheap wine or open a canned beer, you are sitting on a soiled, broken down office chair in a dank room in your underwear and a tee because you're ashamed of your body and crumbs fall into your naval. You have a bowl of whatever slop you eat sitting on your Ikea desk and you snort and giggle and peck away thinking you're keeping a website afloat with your creativity, that you're an uber-troll the likes no one's ever seen. You're layers deep like a fat onion, even if peeled you'll not be truly revealed. So you sit there and every 10 or 20 minutes you rub your hand under your armpit and smell to see if you're ripe yet. You realize you are and so you go into your small bathroom with toothpaste stains on the mirror and pubes around the faucet where you openly groom your crotch and you wash only your armpits. Then you use the same towel you've used for over a week to dry them off. You wash your hands and your face, look in the mirror and try to make it as short as possible to avoid the realization that you're a fat loser who would be better off with his brains splattered on the shower wall behind you than returning to your keyboard for another long night of pwning the world through your magical notebook and your alts.

You're livin' the dream.

You just stepped into OP's head.

[Stevie Johnson]

OP fucks the mothers and wifes of all offended posters ITT...#rightinthepussy

[Stevie Johnson]

Imagine you have a small notebook with 30 or so alt names and PWs and email addresses for each. Then you thumb through it every night to see which one you're going to use tonight. You pour a glass of cheap wine or open a canned beer, you are sitting on a soiled, broken down office chair in a dank room in your underwear and a tee because you're ashamed of your body and crumbs fall into your naval. You have a bowl of whatever slop you eat sitting on your Ikea desk and you snort and giggle and peck away thinking you're keeping a website afloat with your creativity, that you're an uber-troll the likes no one's ever seen. You're layers deep like a fat onion, even if peeled you'll not be truly revealed. So you sit there and every 10 or 20 minutes you rub your hand under your armpit and smell to see if you're ripe yet. You realize you are and so you go into your small bathroom with toothpaste stains on the mirror and pubes around the faucet where you openly groom your crotch and you wash only your armpits. Then you use the same towel you've used for over a week to dry them off. You wash your hands and your face, look in the mirror and try to make it as short as possible to avoid the realization that you're a fat loser who would be better off with his brains splattered on the shower wall behind you than returning to your keyboard for another long night of pwning the world through your magical notebook and your alts.

You're livin' the dream.

You just stepped into OP's head.
Your mother too you fat obese miserable person. Even if OP has to dig her up or make her up using all phenotypic DNA information off det ash.

[Leetonidas]

thinking using lebronze is still fresh lmao