The man in these images had just ripped the major tendon in his ankle in half. His Achilles and calf muscle bed rolled up into his leg. This man then swished two free throws, tying the game, then hobbled off court on his own.
Tonight, 240 days later, Kobe Bryant will run back onto the court at Staples Center.
I fucking hate game night with the engineering graduates
‘arent we supposed to have antlers or something’
‘fuck if i know’
'who cares we're mad cute'
Were sitting in class when these two kids knock on the window and a kid from our class opens the window and the kids start doing a drug deal and our teacher is just standing there like “DO YOU GUYS THINK IM BLIND”
public school in a nutshell
My bladder is not equipped to take 3 hour finals. I had 3 options:
A. stay and piss myself
B. stay and get a urinary tract infection
C. leave and take the most glorious piss in the world.
I chose wisely.
The Twitter Mandela Hall Of Shame
When the right side of history doesn’t forget.
Whoa. Props the watchdogs.
Nothing’s more refreshing than a politician getting called out for their shit.
Good on ya, Twitter.
Or it could just be called setting aside your pride and RESPECTING and acknowledging a person who really has made an impact on the global community, especially after almost 30 years and maybe even regretting what you’ve done.
I understand the need to shame people whom you feel are being two-faced, but when it comes to a death of a person—any person—what should be the focal point in tensions like these are the fact that they took the time and effort to pay their respects despite any political standpoints (but if any of those politicians responded or do have some dirty business under these, then please give me resources; I’d like to see.)
Fucking people, I swear…
And yeah I like to fuck, I got a fucking problem