Goodbye, Chris Paul
and good riddance. As charming as you want everyone to think you are, I know deep down inside you're just like your twin brother: a conniving prick. It was hilarous to see you tense up in the 4th quarter of a big game, passing on the chance to be your teams golden boy, but dishing the opportunity to Pargo (who?).
Suck on this a one-time. The Fresh Prince (Horry) owns your ass!
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