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Originally Posted by -**************-
I am starting this thread to publicly demand that we set a date for your destruction. I am willing to make the trip into "The Sweatbox" you call home to battle it out on the nearest 24 Hour Fitness bball court. You name the day (needs to be a weekend) and I'll be there. Im calling YOU out. I hope the toenail is all fixed up, because Im ready to ball.
WAR IT'S SOME SORT OF FUNGUS AND MY DOCTOR SAID I CANT PLAY!
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Snap! The Steve Nash of Crab Grass just went Contender on The Professor's Cousin. You'd think Trey would have responded publicly by now but all I have seen is a flurry of Blackberry messages like:
"Smackie. After Eric. You're next."
Uh huh.
I'm going to go ahead and pencil you in for July 1st of the year NEVER. Let me know if that is to
early for you, Trey. I hope that you have some of Fifty Cent's skin bolted on because E-slab is going to shoot you out of the gym. Out the door. Past the receptionist. And through the metal detector (well, because it's is Houston afterall). Thanks for coming, drive safe now.
WAR I GOT "FASHIONISTAS" ON THE FRONT OF THE JERSEY, BUT HOW THE FUCK AM I GOIN TO FIT -******************- ON THE BACK???