Well, other people seem to have gotten into this whole idea of posting more than one pic. So I will too. Not that you care.
All these pictures are from a streetball competition that me and two of my friends played in. We lost, but the ref was unfair on at least two of the games. Anyway, if anyone actually cares, you can ask me for the full story.
This is me (on the right) and one of my friends, before the competition started. I have no idea why I\'m so red in the face.
Hmm... in this one it would appear that everyone on my team has chosen this exact moment in the game to practice wierd stances. I\'m the one in blue(duh), and the really tall guy and the guy in orange are my two teammates.
I have the ball and am going in! In the meantime, my hair has decided to do it\'s own interpretation of a blonde afro.
For those of you who are wondering why my hair looks so messy in all these pics(as if anyone was), I do actually have a nice hairdo. Honest. You can look at my earlier pics if you don\'t believe me. That\'s the way my hair looks usually. The reason it\'s this way now is... well... it died. I\'ll spare you the details, but it died a horrible and gruesome death at the hands of about 60 kids over two weeks during which I was helping out in a kid\'s camp and had no comb. It turns out that small children love my hair. They like to mess it up, and they like to pull it, and generally run their grubby, nasty little fingers through it. Generally I hate anyone touching my hair, but I figured it couldn\'t hurt and it was all for the good of the camp, right? Wrong. My hairdo is now dead. I have also taken to wearing a hat, which doesn\'t help.
Score!
I think whoever was taking the pictures actually meant to take this one when it was being thrown, but forgot that with digital cameras there\'s a slight delay. So, unfortunately, I don\'t know who just threw that ball.
This is me doing the splits in an attempt to scare my opponents.

Nah, I just evidently have a really wide stance.
This is me calming one of my friends down. He was getting a little ticked off because the big dude(far left), couldn\'t play and was also purposely fouling us all over the place. He is the type to get upset at something like that. I am not. Hence the calming.
Yeah yeah, I know. I shoulda had that block.
