The only thing funnier that having 3000 niggas in flordia rioting over some shoes that are available online is that I convinced my mom to throw me the credit card number for these boys.
I’m living a good life.
Good for you.
Back in 19 Dickery Doo, if I would have asked my mom to “throw” me her
credit cardmoney so I could go buy some $220 American dollars ugly ass Jonzun Crew Space Cowboy looking ass sneakers, she would have thrown some hot lead from her .38 Special instead.
Umm, why folks be fightin’ over clown shoez?

