Christ, do I hate UiF.
Where do I even start with this list?
I hate the city of Gainesville. I lived there for almost a
year. Gainesville is a shittier version of Tallahassee, if you can imagine
that. Go to Morgantown, West Virginia, but make the people twice as religious
and five times as Angel Dusted out, and then add 200,000 strip malls, and you
get Gainesville.
I hate Tim Tebow. Good God do I hate Tim Tebow. I hate that I
have to hear about his arm punting, 790 SAT-scoring ass every day even though
he just got cut by his second team in one offseason.
Hey Tim… Jacory Harris thinks you suck at downfield passing.
Kirby Freeman says he has better mechanics than you. Kyle Wright could improve
your pocket awareness. The Broncos got rid of you for a 36 year old coming off
of a neck surgery.
Oh and one more thing about Tim; I came real close to making a
joke here about his mom and that anti-abortion commercial. Do you have any
idea how much you have to suck as an individual to take me down that road? On
the list of things you don’t joke about, abortion is somewhere near the
Holocaust and, in certain parts of this country, Sherman’s March to the Sea.
I hate Will Muschamp. I actually kind of used to like
Muschamp until he became the head coach at UiF and I realized what an amazingly
insufferable ass clown he is. The guy cancelled the spring game this year
because he was afraid of his team getting hurt. Know how the Football Gods
rewarded that effort? They gave Matt Jones Gonorrhea, Jeff Driskel Chlamydia
induced Appednicitis and half your o-line a case of the blown-out-knee-itis.
Speaking of Jeff Driskel, boy do I hate that Troglodyte
mouth breather. The off-season has been one long “Jeff Driskel is a Heisman
Candidate just look at him he even runs like Tebow DERRRRRRPPPPPPPPPPP”
derp-fest from the national media, and it quite frankly is agonizingly painful
to listen to. This is the same Neanderthal
who threw for 61 yards against LSU last year. 61. He threw for 77 yards against
the powerhouse that is Vanderbilt. He threw for 93 yards against South
Carolina, 106 against the Mizzou Meth Heads and 98 against the buzzsaw that is
the Louisiana Lafayette defense.
Jeff Driskel looks like a guy that will one day be brought down in a child
pornography ring.
Flipping to the other side of the ball, UiF’s best player is
probably linebacker Antonio Morrison. This is the genius that got arrested and
then BARKED BACK AT THE POLICE DOG. You honestly cannot make something dumber
than that up.
“Go to the moon…Go Gatas.”
I hate that they got sick of losing to us every year and
decided their best way to deal with it was take us off the schedule. Pansies. I
hate the Florida Flop.
I hate that they are actively rooting for us to have wins vacated by the NCAA so that they can have the all time series
advantage.
“Go win on a technicality….GO GATAS.”
I hate Corrine
Brown. “I LIKE TO GRATULATE DA GUH GUH GUH GUH GATAS ON DEYAHH NASHNUL
CHAMPCHIP AND CORCH IRVING MEYAHSSS AYUNDDD TIM TIVO DERP DERP DERP DERP DERP.”
Yes, the state of Florida elected her to a national government position. The
jokes write themselves sometimes.
I hate Gator fans. People talk about games at “DA SWAMP” as
some sort of other worldly experience. Newsflash: a game in Gainesville is like breast stroking down a river of shit,
with your mouth wide open, while a 300 pound man named Johnny Lee holds your
head down.
“Tailgating” means
sitting in some shitty parking lot in 98 degree heat with 100% humidity
surrounded by every Bubba and Jim Bob in
North Central Florida wearing their jean shorts and crocs and cut off
Tebow jerseys and drinking full cases of Natty Light and yelling about Tebow
and Percy Harvin and the Ol Ballcoach.
And here's the thing: the one immutable advantage big state schools are supposed to haveover everyone else is an unlimited supply of beautiful, dumb, bleached blonde sorority girls who are studying to be a kindergarten teacher or whatever and really spend most of their time getting in the best shape they can so as to attract some trust fund baby from their partner fraternity. UiF can't even get that right....98% of their women define the term "pork loin shoulder".
This is one of the most racist fans bases this side of LSU,
and therefore they boo a black quarterback like Jacoby Brissett when he turns
in a mediocre performance and call for his benching in favor of the aforementioned
Jeff Driskel, who is just as shitty but at least he is a white guy. When their
head coaching job came open, guess who didn’t get an interview? Charlie Strong,
a guy who spent a decade coaching the Gators in one capacity or the other as an
assistant and most recently has turned Louisville from a tomato can in to a BCS
contender. Instead they hired Muschamp, who had exactly zero experience being the head coach of anything.
Last year, Strong and Muschamp met up in the Sugar Bowl, and
Strong’s undermanned Big East team won by 10 points.
I hate their
obnoxious orange and blue colors. They just took the main colors of the two
piece of shit colleges that used to be on their eyesore campus and combined
them into one perfectly shitty color palate.
And want to know what’s even better? Their famous chant is
when one side of the stadium yells “orange” and then the other side yells…you
guessed it…”blue”.
I don’t know if I have sufficiently made this point yet, but
they are not exactly rocket scientists up in Gainesville.
The only cheer more annoying is when they are losing and
start their “S-E-C, S-E-C” bullshit. Is there anything more pathetic than that
chant? This is like if the Japanese had started chanting “U-S-A” after the
second bomb.
All in all, my level of hatred for UiF is above Florida
State and below….I don’t know…Al Qaeda, if I had to pick something.
Let the hate flow through you.
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