ToTheLeft 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.
ToTheLeft 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.
this should have been your reply
I'm surprised he didn't tell us how big his wiener was in that post.
