The first of many casualties to come. |
The NBA Lockout took its first major casualty today – Kim Kardashian and Kris Humphries’ marriage. Now I know some of you out there are thinking that this marriage was doomed from the start. You’re right. Some of you are thinking that she married Kris solely for the size of his penis. Maybe. And some of you are thinking that this was a publicity stunt. You are completely wrong. If Kim wanted to publicity stunt marry someone, she wouldn’t have picked Kris Humphries. That’s like if someone married Jim Breur as a publicity stunt. And in Jim Breur’s defense, he is probably more well known in his circuit than Kris Humphries is. Any sports fan can attest two, and only two things about Kris Humphries:
Kris Humphries was always known as kind of a dick. |
1) Everyone always knew and thought of him as a selfish personality and selfish player.
2) He became a decent rebounder on the New Jersey Nets
And that’s it. Kim marrying Kris had nothing to do with publicity and everything to do with some sort of infatuation at the time. What could that be? I don’t know. He’s kind of the poor man’s Blake Griffin, maybe she has a thing for Blake.
I'm going to be bringing this picture back as much as possible. Look at the girls in the background. It's amazing. |
But what is clear is that Kim Kardashian has a thing for athletes, and any woman who has dealt with athletes romantically will tell you (thanks Basketball Wives!) that the major thing in dealing with athletes is knowing that they’re not always there. They are busy people who constantly travel and get traded and are used as commodities. And this isn’t a bad thing – it’s part of the game, and part of the ridiculous salary they get for playing a sport – but it’s tough to raise a family or have an actual marriage within.
Billy Beane’s marriage ended as soon as his playing career ended. Was that because he was a bad partner? Or because his now ex-wife was a gold digger or only attracted to those who are actually playing? No. It’s because a sports marriage isn’t a real marriage. Because in a real marriage, you spend more than 5-7 months of the year together.
Brad Pitt, Billy Beane. Billy Beane, Brad Pitt. Overrated movie. |
And that’s what Kim Kardashian is comfortable with, the idea of a sports marriage, where she can do her thing, he can do his and every time they see each other its romantic and an event. Real marriage doesn’t have events, it has days. Which turn to months, which turn to years, which turn to kids. Real marriage is a cooperative effort that influences and involves everyday life. There is absolutely nothing romantic to a real marriage 98% of the time. And the NBA Lockout forced Kim to come face to face with a real marriage for two days, and she flipped shit. If Kim Kardashian was keeping an Emotional NBA Lockout Diary it would read as such:
DAY ONE
Kris asked me if I knew where the remote was. How am I supposed to know?! And he’s not even supposed to be here! He’s supposed to be watching porn in an overpriced hotel in Milwaukee!
DAY TWO
I CAN’T FUCKING TAKE THIS ANYMORE! WHAT DO YOU MEAN I HAVE TO COOK?! WHO’S THE ONE WORKING HERE?! AHHHHH!!! STOP TOUCHING MY THROAT!!!!
KRIS! THE EMOTIONAL DIARY IS COMING FROM INSIDE YOUR OWN WEDDING! SIGN THE PRENUP NOW! |
And that’s that. Touching your lady’s throat is good 5-7 out of 12 months of the year, if she’s OK with it. But when that act becomes a day to day, month to month, year to year occurrence – it freaks people with commitment issues out. Kim Kardashian is freaked out.
And I’m geeking out. Sports and pop culture, come on.
This is Day Three, and the Lockout is already a homewrecker.