That picture explains Villanova football ( and myweinerisverybig) in a nutshell. Seriously you remind me of a f*cking 6th grader, grow up and quit compensating. If you dont have thick skin you dont belong here
grizzaholic wrote:Just what this place needs...another internet tough guy.
6' 3" 240 is kinda small for this site. Most of the internet tough guys here are AT LEAST 13 ft. tall, from Iowa, and skilled in every martial art including Muy ThaiChuckNorris.
He said 240 lbs. "all muscle" But more importantly, NO ONE can out drink him, no one can touch him in a fight, he's never wrong, he'll set you on fire without touching a match. Sounds like the guy from the Dos Equis commercials mixed with Chuck Norris and Rambo.
myweinerisverybig wrote:Even though I have the hangover from Hell and I'm tired as all getout rom all the women I pleasured last night, I just had to respond. You can laugh now, but when we beat your team, you'll be crying! You think I'm kidding now, but I know what I'm talking about. And I'll bet that none of you would ever have the courage to laugh to my face! If you think you do, I'll be at every Wofford game and we can arrange a "behind the woodshed" type meeting where I just work you over really good! Or better yet, we'll meet at a bar for a drinking contest...NO ONE can outdrink me. BTW I'm 6'3" and 240 lbs (all muscle), so you right want to think hard before you agree to challenge me. You guy laugh at me, but damn it, I am proud to be a Terrier. Not everybody can be one- we reject 4 of 10 applicants- so being a Terrier means something! And even if I'm wrong and we lose some more (fat chance of that- I'm NEVER wrong), I'll still be proud to be a Terrier! And our women, we'll they're much freakier than you could ever imagine. Well enough gabbing with you people, even though I don't feel good I've got classes to study for. I'm not going to become an accountant without busting my ass a little.
Of course if this cunt ever talks back to me I'll punch a fucking hole right through his pip squeuk ass.
He's a lot like D1B or Alpha with none of the humor.
Plus, I don't know what kind of a drinker that is any good at it gets hangovers either. He definitely needs to up his game if he's gonna hang with this crowd.
myweinerisverybig wrote:Even though I have the hangover from Hell and I'm tired as all getout rom all the women I pleasured last night, I just had to respond. You can laugh now, but when we beat your team, you'll be crying! You think I'm kidding now, but I know what I'm talking about. And I'll bet that none of you would ever have the courage to laugh to my face! If you think you do, I'll be at every Wofford game and we can arrange a "behind the woodshed" type meeting where I just work you over really good! Or better yet, we'll meet at a bar for a drinking contest...NO ONE can outdrink me. BTW I'm 6'3" and 240 lbs (all muscle), so you right want to think hard before you agree to challenge me. You guy laugh at me, but damn it, I am proud to be a Terrier. Not everybody can be one- we reject 4 of 10 applicants- so being a Terrier means something! And even if I'm wrong and we lose some more (fat chance of that- I'm NEVER wrong), I'll still be proud to be a Terrier! And our women, we'll they're much freakier than you could ever imagine. Well enough gabbing with you people, even though I don't feel good I've got classes to study for. I'm not going to become an accountant without busting my ass a little.
Thats right!
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Even though I have the hangover from Hell and I'm tired as all getout rom all the women I pleasured last night, I just had to respond. You can laugh now, but when we beat your team, you'll be crying! You think I'm kidding now, but I know what I'm talking about. And I'll bet that none of you would ever have the courage to laugh to my face! If you think you do, I'll be at every Wofford game and we can arrange a "behind the woodshed" type meeting where I just work you over really good! Or better yet, we'll meet at a bar for a drinking contest...NO ONE can outdrink me. BTW I'm 6'3" and 240 lbs (all muscle), so you right want to think hard before you agree to challenge me. You guy laugh at me, but damn it, I am proud to be a Terrier. Not everybody can be one- we reject 4 of 10 applicants- so being a Terrier means something! And even if I'm wrong and we lose some more (fat chance of that- I'm NEVER wrong), I'll still be proud to be a Terrier! And our women, we'll they're much freakier than you could ever imagine. Well enough gabbing with you people, even though I don't feel good I've got classes to study for. I'm not going to become an accountant without busting my ass a little.
Accountant? $hit son, you won't even become an English major talking crap like that. Is English your first language?