and get thrown out by a mile. I look back at the manager and hes like "what happened? I thought you had it but you got a bad jump" 
What are your PBs?
I'm pg so I get the ball size up my matchup like
and got to work. I proceed to create no separation, get doubled and launch a long two fadeaway thinking I'm kobe. I don't even draw iron. 

i played bball n football (soccer) back in hs..man i was feelin myself, you couldn't tell me nothin 




I ran track in college, always the 100m and 200m.
One time, during this meet against a pac-12 rival, I didn't listen.
I finished my races already, and I was already hollerin at the female sprinters.
Coach comes up to me interrupting and shyttalkin bout he wants me to run the 400 during one meet, at the last minute, because somebody else pulled a hamstring.
I never ran the 400 before, but I saidwhy not. I didn't want to seem intimidated in front of this chick.
The coach was telling me to go 90% for the first 3/4th then go all out the last 100.
I'm like ok
The race starts, i'm focused as usual....as usual....as if it were a 100 or 200.
I start tearing ass around the first 100-200m and i'm out in front
We just hit the 300m mark and i'm still out front, oh snap I might wash these nikkas my first time running this shyt.
Then we hit the last 100m and uhh wait a minute....can't breath, slowing down, I hit the damn wall
I start struggling like a fat bytch chasing after an ice cream truck, nikkas is passing me left and right. My teammates in the stands lookin at me likeThe chick lookin at me like
I finished stone last in that motherfukker
Coach comes at me likeStarts chewing my ass out while i'm trying not to pass out.
Dude threw his clipboard on the ground and everything and nikkas lookin at me like
Safe to say I stuck with the 100 200 after that![]()
. Dude still missed the dunk
. Coach gave me the old 

. Spent the rest of the game on the bench.extremely unfunny fake story
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, I thought'd it'd be funny to have 3 of the newspaper cats take on 3 varsity cats at halftime of the Teachers vs Students game
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But I never argued with him at practice. This nikka was like 6'5 325lbs played college ball in the 80s
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. Got a sack and a forced fumble. He was yelling and told me I was done for that game. I told our D-Coordinator, who was a fukkking genius, and he told me to ignore him and go back in when we get back on defense. I looked at my DLine coach like
and never had him say anything to me about it again.Jr year of HS I played DE and I hated getting in a 4 point stance. I was a bit athletic so I preferred standing up and rushing. I wasn't Von Miller, but I made my fair share of plays.
So my lame ass DLine coach hated me standing up. He was one of those "I don't care if it works. Do it how I tell you to do it" kind of coaches.But I never argued with him at practice. This nikka was like 6'5 325lbs played college ball in the 80s
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I remember a playoff game I stood up one play because I knew they were running it on my side. I heard this nikka screaming to get down. I literally waved him off. Got a sack and a forced fumble. He was yelling and told me I was done for that game. I told our D-Coordinator, who was a fukkking genius, and he told me to ignore him and go back in when we get back on defense. I looked at my DLine coach like
and never had him say anything to me about it again.



extremely unfunny fake story
aren't you like 50 years old? get off the fukking internet![]()