Which State poster is this?

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I really hate tsun

Hate everything about them. I can't think of one redeeming quality of the place or its fans. Never in my life have I seen such a large gathering of people that love the smell of their own farts as much as those douches. To them, everything they have is better than a threesome with your choice of Victoria's Secrets angels and SI models or playmates. Everything everybody else has is like being raped by Rosie Odonnell and Janet Reno. Their hypocrisy is the stuff of legend. What other fan base can claim to be so forward thinking while at the same time party like its 1863? They're worse than a spoiled two year old. Nothing is ever their fault. Every year this is their year to win it all. Then when it's not the excuses come shooting out faster than Taco Bell after a night of heavy drinking. The refs screwed them, they had key injuries, it was just an off night, the other team cheated. And on and on and on.

They cheat worse than the Patriots and the fact nothing has happened just makes them arrogant about that, too. And even players of theirs I at least had nothing against and reflected their play ruined that by running their mouth. They have hired a shyster of a coach that pretends to be nominated for sainthood while dropping f bombs at fans, and assimilating a team with more illegal and questionable behavior than C block at Parchman.

Only this coach and team could turn a mission trip into a 24/7 photo shoot. All that was missing was them out on the street corner faith healing. They have one of the weakest drug testing policies in football and as a result almost had a player die from it. They cover up do much other stuff it isn't funny. And somehow their fans see nothing wrong with any of it. And when pressed with the facts they all respond with some gleeful reminiscing about Dak getting jumped in PCB. They are the most pretentious, egotistical, arrogant, douchebag, holier than thou fan base I've ever seen. I really think the whole worthless lot of them have a poster size picture of the cheap shot from last year's game on their ceiling above their bed to pleasure themselves to every night before bed. We have got to win Saturday otherwise they will reach a new level of insufferable. I don't care if we blow them out or win a last second nail biter. Right now I'm not even concerning myself if Dan stays or goes. My only concern right now is Saturday night. Until the Egg is safely back where it belongs then nothing else matters. Until those arrogant elitest pricks have been brought down a notch nothing else matters.

Will some call me obsessed? I will admit it. Losing to those dicks is like walking in on your wife with your best friend and your wife asking you to video it.

We have to win Saturday. There is no other way around it. Losing is not an option.

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