I was up for over 2 days straight coming back from Chaing Mai to Bangkok to Taiwan to Tokyo to Atlanta.
Wrote this over the pacific in 2013. Drunk. Don't judge.
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Let's get one thing straight. I hate Georgia. Not just a childish knee jerk reaction, but along the level of the Chinese hating the Japanese for the rape of Nanking. We won't be friends. I won't send you a Christmas card. I won't hold the door for you. I hope the worst happens to you and only you and your fan base. If you fell headfirst into a woodchipper, I would stand by the power switch to make sure it didn't shut off by accident.
You are an embarrassment to the human race.
We emerged from primordial sludge into a higher form of intelligence, capable of landing humans on the moon. Your evolution stopped at barking.
Even without football, I would hate you. Your fans, your students, and your alumni are the prime example of Darwinism. 9 out of 10 times, the last word a deceased dwag fan says is something like 'Hey man, watch this!' The bottom 1% of the 99% nationwide were the top 1% of their class at Georgia. Nobody roots for you. Nobody hires your alumni based on your football record.
Regardless of football, your fans and alumni are among the dumbest people on the earth. You thought Neville Chamberlain would bring peace in your time back in 1939. Indoor plumbing is a mystery. You can't count to ten because one finger is stuck in your nose or your ass. Either way, something in Athens just doesn't smell right.
You're always the best 5 loss team in the top 75. Next year is the year. Always next year.
UGA grad? TSA groper.
I hope you choke to death on the pubic hair of a rabid possum.
Let me tell you about my old neighbor. He was special needs. He had brain surgery. Lobotomy. After the front third of his brain was removed, he became a Georgia fan. Barked at people. Wore red. That sort of thing. Anyway, he was drunk one night back in the 80's, which, upon reflection, was just wrong. He was only 17. Genius was a wreck-up from the neck-up and was playing with firecrackers. Firecrackers + lobotomy + Georgia fan = recipe for hilarity. Barky McWalker lit a string of firecrackers. Did I mention he had both a lobotomy and was drunk? Lauren Munson forgot he lit the fireworks and started talking to his mom while holding lit firecrackers. Anyway, he can count to 8 and 1/4.
Upon genuflection, it's not really hate, it's just that I'm sick of paying for your stupidity. You make me sick. You're arrogantly ignorant. Oh, georgia won last weekend? Good for you. Please hand me my fries.
Please remember to spay and neuter your fan base.
Go dwags.