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In Fervent Anticipation . . .

In fervent anticipation of the forthcoming vociferations that may emanate from audacious noobs and sycophants who dare to part their lips once we emerge triumphant today; graciously extending recognition to those who, despite their noobish inclinations, persist resolutely within this realm, displaying an unwavering dedication.

No special dispensations shall be conferred upon those who partake in the consumption of cynicism, colloquially referred to as "Haterade," as well as the unrelenting noobs who perpetually infest this wretched place with nauseatingly sycophantic tendencies. The esteemed Assembly of Initiates has convened, meticulously deliberated upon your predicament, and prescribed not only VESIcare but also a pressing necessity for you to serendipitously encounter perspicacity—otherwise, a clue.

As we ascend towards the zenith, we seek individuals adorned with intellectual fortitude akin to titanium, and possessing phallic rigidity so robust that it could serve as anchors to counteract their impending lacerated palms—steadfastly resisting the overwhelming imbecility of the world and its insipid societal norms. A persona characterized by unwavering solidity, starkly juxtaposed against any semblance of flaccidity.

The imminent conquest over Texas Tech looms before us.

Prepare yourselves for the impending triumph, as noobs and sycophants adapt, steering our course towards a society emancipated from haters.

Wake up, you rubes!!!! It's Gameday!!!

My 4-legged alarm clock greeted me at 6:25 this morning (we complete foster/adoption paperwork tomorrow, so then she will really be ours).

Winning makes everyone feel better. So just win.

It is Duquesne. Should be a pretty straightforward line up and execute day. Home opener, weather gods should be smiling on the Morgantown faithful by kickoff. Just win.

No mental mistakes, execute on both sides of the ball, no turnovers, and get out of the game with no major injuries.

Just win. Let the O-line get lathered up, get the second and third string guys some PT, and just win.

And no ring-around-the-rosy in the red zone. Midfield? Sure. But not the red zone. Especially when we are losing. Shew.

Just win.

Good guys 45-17.

Get your bloody mary's and Miller Lite's flowing. Just win!

LGM!

Wake up, you rubes!!! It's Gameday!!!

Bluelotting from Charlottesville - visited our oldest yesterday at UVA.

Go away, Ophelia you bitch. Not looking forward to driving home in this storm. Hopefully won't be too windy or wet in Touchdown City!

Stay dry, my Mountaineer brethren!

WVU wins this one by pounding the rock. "New" QB's best friend? A big tight end running alone over the middle creating matchup issues for the secondary. Marchiol does enough through the air to keep the TT defense on its heels, allowing the running game to get going. No-name defense does enough. D-line creates havoc and the linebackers have a field day. Secondary (fingers crossed) holds on and forces mistakes.

WVU wins a slugging match.

35-31 good guys.

LGM.
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