Pete's stubbornness summed up

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You know that hurt...plays it off super casual.
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hahaha fuck Harden. Ball hog bitch
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Reminds me of when Pumpy makes a prediction.jecornel said:You know that hurt...plays it off super casual.
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So stupid. Ball hog, yes, but that’s the whole point of their offense and he’s really effective.BeerThirty said:hahaha fuck Harden. Ball hog bitch
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I’m going to need to see a Championship.RoadDawg55 said:
So stupid. Ball hog, yes, but that’s the whole point of their offense and he’s really effective.BeerThirty said:hahaha fuck Harden. Ball hog bitch
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I was working on my motorcycle one evening. I let the wrench I was using slip off the nut I was turning, and I gouged the shit out of my knuckles on one of the many things on a motorcycle that will take a chunk out of you. I leaned back, and threw that fucking wrench at the bike. It bounced right back and hit me right in the forehead and made a knot on my skull the size of a marble.
I went insane for a minute or two and then regained enough composure to look and see if I opened up my head and needed stitches or something. The bike just sat there the whole time like it was telling me to fuck off.
Losing your shit almost never pays dividends. I bet Mr Harden would agree after that little display.
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Did you die?dflea said:I was working on my motorcycle one evening. I let the wrench I was using slip off the nut I was turning, and I gouged the shit out of my knuckles on one of the many things on a motorcycle that will take a chunk out of you. I leaned back, and threw that fucking wrench at the bike. It bounced right back and hit me right in the forehead and made a knot on my skull the size of a marble.
I went insane for a minute or two and then regained enough composure to look and see if I opened up my head and needed stitches or something. The bike just sat there the whole time like it was telling me to fuck off.
Losing your shit almost never pays dividends. I bet Mr Harden would agree after that little display. -
This is the kind of wisdom i come here fordflea said:I was working on my motorcycle one evening. I let the wrench I was using slip off the nut I was turning, and I gouged the shit out of my knuckles on one of the many things on a motorcycle that will take a chunk out of you. I leaned back, and threw that fucking wrench at the bike. It bounced right back and hit me right in the forehead and made a knot on my skull the size of a marble.
I went insane for a minute or two and then regained enough composure to look and see if I opened up my head and needed stitches or something. The bike just sat there the whole time like it was telling me to fuck off.
Losing your shit almost never pays dividends. I bet Mr Harden would agree after that little display. -
It took way too long for me to learn this.dflea said:I was working on my motorcycle one evening. I let the wrench I was using slip off the nut I was turning, and I gouged the shit out of my knuckles on one of the many things on a motorcycle that will take a chunk out of you. I leaned back, and threw that fucking wrench at the bike. It bounced right back and hit me right in the forehead and made a knot on my skull the size of a marble.
I went insane for a minute or two and then regained enough composure to look and see if I opened up my head and needed stitches or something. The bike just sat there the whole time like it was telling me to fuck off.
Losing your shit almost never pays dividends. I bet Mr Harden would agree after that little display. -
I was just mostly dead.whatshouldicareabout said:
Did you die?dflea said:I was working on my motorcycle one evening. I let the wrench I was using slip off the nut I was turning, and I gouged the shit out of my knuckles on one of the many things on a motorcycle that will take a chunk out of you. I leaned back, and threw that fucking wrench at the bike. It bounced right back and hit me right in the forehead and made a knot on my skull the size of a marble.
I went insane for a minute or two and then regained enough composure to look and see if I opened up my head and needed stitches or something. The bike just sat there the whole time like it was telling me to fuck off.
Losing your shit almost never pays dividends. I bet Mr Harden would agree after that little display.
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Pete wouldn't.dflea said:I was working on my motorcycle one evening. I let the wrench I was using slip off the nut I was turning, and I gouged the shit out of my knuckles on one of the many things on a motorcycle that will take a chunk out of you. I leaned back, and threw that fucking wrench at the bike. It bounced right back and hit me right in the forehead and made a knot on my skull the size of a marble.
I went insane for a minute or two and then regained enough composure to look and see if I opened up my head and needed stitches or something. The bike just sat there the whole time like it was telling me to fuck off.
Losing your shit almost never pays dividends. I bet Mr Harden would agree after that little display. -
I bet a wrench upside his head would drive the point home. Kinda worked for me. For a while.DerekJohnson said:
Pete wouldn't.dflea said:I was working on my motorcycle one evening. I let the wrench I was using slip off the nut I was turning, and I gouged the shit out of my knuckles on one of the many things on a motorcycle that will take a chunk out of you. I leaned back, and threw that fucking wrench at the bike. It bounced right back and hit me right in the forehead and made a knot on my skull the size of a marble.
I went insane for a minute or two and then regained enough composure to look and see if I opened up my head and needed stitches or something. The bike just sat there the whole time like it was telling me to fuck off.
Losing your shit almost never pays dividends. I bet Mr Harden would agree after that little display. -
It's hard. It's a process.dflea said:
I bet a wrench upside his head would drive the point home. Kinda worked for me. For a while.DerekJohnson said:
Pete wouldn't.dflea said:I was working on my motorcycle one evening. I let the wrench I was using slip off the nut I was turning, and I gouged the shit out of my knuckles on one of the many things on a motorcycle that will take a chunk out of you. I leaned back, and threw that fucking wrench at the bike. It bounced right back and hit me right in the forehead and made a knot on my skull the size of a marble.
I went insane for a minute or two and then regained enough composure to look and see if I opened up my head and needed stitches or something. The bike just sat there the whole time like it was telling me to fuck off.
Losing your shit almost never pays dividends. I bet Mr Harden would agree after that little display.