Remember when Richard Sherman couldn’t understand why people hated him?
I, like Randy Moss, JaMarcus Russell and many others before me, understand what it feels like to be misunderstood. Verbally abusive friends, family members and total strangers have mocked me, judged me, and consistently suggested that I permanently go away; that I’m a shadow of my former self. Does it hurt? Every second of every
I’ve got Cabin Fever so bad I almost watched Cabin Fever. Someone help.