The industrialized matter of business approach the Nazis took is in itself far different than say Darfur and demands analysis.

Once NBA fans start understanding advanced metrics they’ll see stat whores like him and Carmelo for the selfish losers they are. Scoring 30 points on 30 shots as your team endures the third straight year of mediocrity is more in line with Shaun Alexander’s legacy than Michael Jordan’s.

Maybe Khloe should stop dating NBA dirtbags, you know patterns and all that?

He looks like a bag of Skittles on bad acid

Why does the black community support these acts if BLM? Not a good look.

That’s a convenient load of shit. Universal truths are bigger than self-serving rationalizations, and words don’t lose their meaning because it makes your hate go down smoother. Stay woke tho LOL.

Words don’t lose their meanings at your convenience but I love the long-winded rationalizations of why hating people based on skin color isn’t racist when you do it. #doublestandards

The only thing Rap doesn’t condone is white people lol. Everything else, cool.

If the N word is so sacred how come its okay to sell it in pop songs to white folks?

That headband can’t die fast enough. Apparently child labor is still celebrated in Oklahoma.

Landry Shamet played so soft down the stretch I’m not sure he’s ready for NBA hype. Shockers really missed Van Fleet the past 2 years.

Actually that honor belongs to all the Ian’s. Ian’s are always two-faced scoundrels. Always.

John Daly aside, Pro Golfers are the whiniest bitches on earth.

The Root is like the Indy 500 of Reverse Racing to butcher your methaphor.

Seattle is as liberal as a gay opera, piss off. This was in Renton.

Everybody sleeps on Wichita State. Watch them make the Final 4 again

At least LaMelo had the sense to steal from a reputable store. WalMart is indefensible.

So much toughness with no actual tough. These guys are ready for the NBA.

But the actual music is better in general. The 80s were synth. The 60s and 70s actually required talented song writing. Now you can mail it in with autotune and Pitchfork will still kiss your ass.

Somehow rap just gets lazier. Future records in a semi coma and everyone pretends its art.