Sounds like a bunch of mumbo jumbo to me? will there ever be a day when i say those 3 words? you know the magical sentence... well i have reason for it today... Blake Griffin... i love you... i can not not watch you (double not, tricky to read) my eyes are glued on you, since your college days you have had a soft spot in my heart, but i was judging you on looks and i just wasnt feeling it, but for the last month you have shown me a side of you i can not go past, something i cant deny, you make me feel all warm and gooey when i see you... you complete me, if only i had n.b.a league pass we would be forever together... 2 crazy kids in this wild wild world... sigh... enough homo-erotic crap, Blake Griffin you have crazy hops, your a freakin beast, you make others look like idiots and for this i will be forever thankful...
Look at Blake Griffin, flying high in the sky.
Forcing Timofy Mozgov's face deep into his inner thigh.
"Not necessarily dunking, in the strictest sense," they cry.
But what does it matter, when Amar'e gives you the eye?
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