So did that shit really happen? Did I really spend 12 hours this week cleaning my place, doing yardwork, inviting friends over, buying booze and beers to watch us piss in the wind against shitberg Ames? I guess so... The one thing I can grasp at, like someone in icy cold waters fingering a floater is IT DON"T MATTER IN CONFERENCE. If this loss somehow fucks us out of the conference championship we will have done some amazing shit because at this point shit looks broke. ISfuckingU looked like mid 80's 49'rs and they normally can't even close a tab without shit going to pieces. I hope we grudge fuck the hell out of Pitt. I'm sorry if this post is crude, but SHIT JUST GOT REAL!
You're gorsch damned right! I'ma bout to choke some simp out. My pillow is wet. FUCK!