My swag was phenomenal.

Everybody get drunk and make bad decisions.

They gave high fives to all the players who say like the most obvious textbook answers in the world. It's like after each game, you already know what they're going to say. If they lost: "Ahh ... Tough loss." It's like, come on, how do you guys fall for that? And if they something that they really feel, everyone goes crazy. Like "Oohh! He's spazzing out!" Now he gotta say sorry for saying something he really felt. It's like, Oh lord.

I lost all feeling a long time ago. Basketball is basketball. It doesn't matter what floor I'm on.

Most kids would be like, 'My dad's never around.' But I saw it as a positive. He was out there working to provide for me.

As happy as I am off the floor, on the floor I am the opposite. I don't take any crap.

As a player leaving early, you always look back and wonder what could have been. But you have to be happy with your decisions, because you ultimately have to live with them.