no I never saw those but I seen him on the E channel.... all I could do was :kobepffh:everytime I saw him on thereword!
yo you ever see that kid Terrence J doing the amatuer ddunk contests on TNT?
homeboy sounding like Chuck Woolery!
Kristin Ledlow is a dime piece
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could it be because a lot of white folks in the entertainment industry are corny, racist and shady.Kristin seem like the type of chick who aint NEVER dated a white dude
shyt do she even got white friends
When you see her on tv she seem uncomfortable around white people
also, im pretty sure she's been sexually harrassed by more white men than any other race
Family Lives Matter
#FLM
That sentence you typed is the gayest shyt I've read on this site
FreddyCalhoun
All Star
Always look for them hoop earrings breh....
Not sure if I’ve already posted this in here over the years, but while she seems like a sweet person, I CANNOT STAND the sound of her fukkin voice. The way she speaks and enunciates is like nails on a chalkboard for me.
In that blog post somebody posted, she said growing up she only had black friends. She said her first crush was a black guy. It looks like she kept the same energyKristin seem like the type of chick who aint NEVER dated a white dude
shyt do she even got white friends
When you see her on tv she seem uncomfortable around white people
What'd she sound like?
Rocket Scientist
Superstar
As long as Ros is single 
Lmao!!!
It was a high-pitched nasally voice that would become even more exaggerated whenever she was talking about something she deemed to be interesting or insightful
gtj1982
Superstar
Lol, when she was interviewing Patty Mills that nikka was doing the Texas two step with her and caught her chest for a sec on some slick shyt
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Inside Stuff: Patty Mills | NBA.com
Haha they at the cowboys dance hall in SA. I have had some good times at there. Fun little spot back in highschool and college.
Saddest comment I've seen in this section by a mile
What's sad about that?
She a fine girl with money that married a brotha. I'm happy for him.
Plus it confirms my senses are always correct. Like Charissa Thompson, I knew Kristin Ledlow was the type to be into us.
ManBearPig
half man half bearpig
She is average
Looks like she's a "Woke Becky", based on this blog post she wrote on her website a few years ago:
https://www.kristenledlow.com/blog-1
An issue of black and white
December 2014
I am white. Before I was old enough to have experienced anything but innocence, my best friend was black. We engaged in activities most little girls do, including ballet and baby dolls. Because neither of us was raised to recognize otherwise, I was oblivious to any difference between us.
One day, as my mother recalls, I came home from school and explained, “My best friend has brown skin.”
When asked how I knew so, I said, “Because today…she told me.”
It wasn’t until high school that I became aware of others who did not share my heart, though I know many accept that reality much sooner. Because I was the only white starter on our varsity basketball team, my closest friends did not look like me; some came from similar backgrounds, while some did not. I heard the whispers in the hallways alluding to my desire to “be black,” while it never occurred to me that I desired to be more than a trusted teammate.
Critical comments regarding my circle of friends quickly evolved into much harsher judgment when my high school sweetheart was black, too. At my private southern high school, I was told by a member of the administration that I was “making my life much more difficult than it needed to be.” I sat behind mothers of two of my classmates on a field trip, overhearing one of them say, “I would not want my daughter associated with the Ledlow girl,” though my grades were nearly perfect and I had never been in any real trouble.
Upon my graduation from Southeastern University, I felt called to turn down an internship with a prestigious sports network and serve as a counselor at Kids Across America instead. KAA is an organization committed to transforming our nation’s inner-cities by pairing college athletes with underprivileged teenagers for weeks at a time in Missouri. Though my goal was to play a small role in seeing lives changed, it was not long before the course of my own life had instead.
During our first dinner at KAA, I reached for a pitcher of water to serve my campers. One in particular looked confused as I handed her a full glass. When I asked why she seemed so puzzled, she answered, “I’ve never had a white lady do anything nice for me before.” Though I had become a teenager before experiencing racial tension, this young girl had reached the same age before she experienced anything else.
Time after time, I was forced to realize that while I viewed the world in fascinating color, many around me simply saw black and white.
—
Throughout my adolescence, I was taught about the Civil Rights Movement, unaware that it was not yet complete. I was never told that our nation’s sordid past in regards to racial injustice was anything more than that – the past.
“I can’t breathe…”
Now, our nation faces what may be the greatest racial unrest in my lifetime.
Ignorance, though blissful, breeds hatred on both sides. Though our differences should be celebrated, they must always be embraced. As a nation, we now have the unique opportunity to change the course of our own history by choosing to voice truth.
While we have breath in our lungs, we must use it to speak for those who cannot. The surface of the issue appears to be “the system,” though the root is the hearts of those who shape it. If the system is the problem, let’s become the solution. If our generation sees things in black and white, let’s raise one that dreams in brilliant color.
I do not write because I have the answers. I write because I have a voice, and the ability to challenge you to use yours. We must fight; but our fight cannot mirror that of those who do so in the name of hatred and fear. We must provide hope, as it is the only thing stronger.
What will it take to lay down the hurt of our past, in order to embody a hope in our future?
That brotha won in many ways. She's fine and woke. That like hitting the lottery.
He's light skin like me, so the only hurdle left is to hope she don't got strong genes so the kids come out looking black. As much as I love beckies like Kristin my only hangup to wifin them is I don't want white looking kids like Logic. I want my children to be at least brown and with curly hair.
But hey that the risk you take as a light skin black man when you procreate with a white woman.
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What gave you away about Charissa?
