Tribal Outkast
Veteran
People are posting celebrities from 30-40 years ago vs clothes in a store in 2025. Hilarious 


Only time a man's abs being exposed to the general public while wearing a shirt should ever be acceptable is on a 90s / early 2000s football field and you had to earn the right to wear a cropped jersey on gameday over your shoulder pads.
And your shıt had better be chiseled by Michelangelo himself if you wanted to rock that look, even if you earned that right with your play.
I miss that shıt.
Nah Action Jackson at least shave that shyt70s/80s/90s swag
Not my GOATS
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Sports hazing is even more queer than frat hazing.

Got nothing to do with hazing. The point was you'd look like a gigantic a$$hole if you were dressed up like an All American (wrist / knee bands, high socks, visor, cowboy collar, etc) just to either get tuned up all game by your opponent or even worse you're just on the sidelines not getting any burn.
Of course it be the unathletic dudes who never played that gotta talk some confidently incorrect bull jive because they have no idea what they're talking about.

I'd rather look like an a$$hole, than dress like I appear to enjoy 'em breh. You can have whatever this is.


This nikka trynna say a football uniform makes a man look gay. Holy bitter bıtch clap-back, Batman!My man you're coming off like some bitter herb nikka still harboring feeling from when you were a pimple faced dweeb who got beat up by athletes in high school who's now using this opportunity as your "get back." This post doesn't even make sense.
Not my fault your shıtty genetics limited you to being all city in Home Economics. Go speak to a therapist and get the anger out of your heart, fatherless fakkit.
Was I saying A football uniform makes a man look gay, or having other men tell you that you got to earn the right to cover up ya fukkin' stomach is just outright fukkin' weird to me? But I guess since I'm unathletic and not part of whatever sports alumni you were indoctrinated in, I'm all the homosexual projection you out here, firing mad shots on a hill you willing to die on to defend shyt that ain't even serious.
fukking emotions thinner than the membrane of a hymen, he so fukking pressed...and for what?

Keep talking, woman.
