Go fuck your sister.

So glad that the Foreskins got put in their place.

That’d be a great comeback if I was trolling. But truth is, I was just annoyed by a really whiny post and responded as such.

Go whine about how you can’t own slaves, bro.

“I brought your mom back to the trailer”

Damn. You spent three paragraphs on me saying “we”. Funny thing is? I DON’T purchase that much Chiefs shit. The only reason I use the “we”? It’s quicker and easier, that’s all.

1. Watch the fucking game again. Hoyer’s fumble was forced. And you don’t make 4 interceptions on sheer QB shittiness; there’s a reason that Marcus Peters is up for Defensive Player of the Year.

Every time I see a video of working-class English soccer hooligans, I realize more and more why the Powers That Be used to hang their ancestors at every opportunity.

You didn’t deny being a trailer dweller. I suppose I can give you credit for that.

“Ho-ah do yah like thawt CHOW-DAH!! GUMBO GUMBO BOURBON STREET KATRINA!”

Read his comment history.

Viqueens, maybe. Bengals are legit.

Do so. It’s your bar. God knows that I’ve seen guys get kicked out for less lame transgressions before.

You know, it’s funny, I was thinking about that today; in the modern NFL, almost no QBs position the ball for the kicker.

Jesus Christ, our country has officially become in Internet comment section, complete with troll.

Yeah, I just read about a page down on your blog history; and unsurprisingly, it’s pretty clear that you’re almost stereotypically Texas trailer trash. I don’t think that you have that much money to be throwing around, big fella.

You have the fucking balls to gloat after what happened yesterday? Did you see my handle?

I think it sucks that your team and the Jets got to sit at home too.

I’m feeling bad for Hoyer. Speaking as someone who had to take him as my secondary QB thanks to the cavalcade of injuries that is the NFL, he can at least perform in a fantasy football capacity. He’s not an A list QB or even a B list one, but even by his standards, Sunday was a bad day.

It’s worth a shot. If nothing else, it’ll get Houston some publicity.