LA is the land of fake. The people are too damn fake. Like Chris Rock said, everything about you is a lie. I have visited LA a few times, my best friends parents live in LA and his dumbass moved there for a year to try to take up acting. Every city in America has cute women, that is not reason enough to move there. Hell I used to sell ladies shoes at Nordstrom in Arden Fair and there was nothing but a slew of hot chicks who ran through that joint. Those were good days, young, in a suit, and nothing but hot chicks asking you how those shoes looked on them. And if you need any more you can just go to 'Frisco and satisfy your urge there.
Honestly, realistically, and truthfully, you are a Laker sufferer. It's ok, my sister is the same thing and I still love her. Even though like you, whenever the Kings and Lakers play she is rooting for the Lakers. I bet you cheered when Horry hit that shot. Your hating on Tyreke only leads me to believe that while you want to see the Kings be exciting (Rubio) and win some games, you (like every other Los Angeline) don't want to see the Kings do better than the Lakers. It's ok, you can keep that to yourself because to admit it would basically get you ostracized. It's just between you and I, k?
So I hope you enjoy living there in the land of the fake, because like them I see you as a fake Kings fan. You would like to see them be just like the Warriors, flashy and exciting, score a lot of points, maybe even upset a team your Lakers wouldn't want to face in the playoffs. But the bottom line is when push comes to shove you are pulling for your LA team over anything and everything, and Tyreke threatens that.
BTW, how was the championship parade last summer?
