In the thought of my basketball team, I’m not sure why some of them play. It’s like they know that they don’t belong on a basketball team, but at the same time, they try so incredibly hard to play. They don’t remember a lot of things, and most of them can’t shoot very well, but they try. Our first game is tomorrow, and I don’t think we’re going to do all that well. But my team is my family. And I guess that’s the thing that matters.
Finding the perfect basketball shoes.
Then checking out the price tag and slowly setting the dream back down.