Watching this game was like watching a REPLAY of the same demonic shenanigans that Marshall "I'mma MURDER YA FAMILY" Henderson pulled last year. The same demon-guided threes, the same Illuminati Refs, and SAME Evil, physical tactics. The referees time and time again proved that they were striving to swoop the MVP status out from under the newcomer MOODY'S feet. Moody is the antithesis of Henderson. Where Marshall was crazy, Moody is calm
Where Marshall was bald-like, Moody is dread-like
Where Marshall was white, Moody is black
The only thing they share is their SATANIC ability of dropping threes without even trying.
Look at Moody, the red tips of his dreads visible for all to see - EVIDENCE of his being dipped into demonic fluids by his ankle as a baby. The only thing we can do is pray for his repentance of stepping onto the platform of becoming the new Servant of the Dark One. Somewhere, out there in some dark corner, Henderson is cloaked in black and cracking his yellow teeth at his apprentice...
The EMF field pulsing into Rupp Arena even corrupted the ANNOUNCERS, who had the audacity to congratulate a player on achieving a NO-CONTACT FOUL. We are in dark times indeed, ushering in the new era of FLOPS. Let us add that to the box score. A nice column of "FLOPS" so we can submit their performance to the Cannes Film festival and the Oscars. While we are at that, let us congratulate players who can fool the refs into thinking they took a shot behind the arc when they DIDN'T.
The refs sent us directly into OT against their agenda to end the 40-0 ideology that has been prophesized long ago. LITTLE DID THEY KNOW that Prophesies ALWAYS come true, baby. Aaron Harrison coming in CLUTCH with 26 points proved that no matter what "MOOD" he is in, he's going to DELIVER. His angelic form was iconic as he was silhouetted against a shouting blue crowd. The beads of sweat pulsating as they rolled down his David-like stature, he only had three words in his mind: "Go Big Blue " *thump thump* "Go Big Blue" *thump thump* And his threes landed home.
The Big Blue Warriors survived this onslaught with dignity though surely their locker room throw down will be listed among some of the most obscene and profane recordings in history. Moody would be better off in a Predator-remake than on the court. Only then will his taste for ceremonial blood be appeased
I'm thankful for the win, as I don't know what I would have done with the 40-0 tattoo on my butt.
Look at Moody, the red tips of his dreads visible for all to see - EVIDENCE of his being dipped into demonic fluids by his ankle as a baby. The only thing we can do is pray for his repentance of stepping onto the platform of becoming the new Servant of the Dark One. Somewhere, out there in some dark corner, Henderson is cloaked in black and cracking his yellow teeth at his apprentice...
The EMF field pulsing into Rupp Arena even corrupted the ANNOUNCERS, who had the audacity to congratulate a player on achieving a NO-CONTACT FOUL. We are in dark times indeed, ushering in the new era of FLOPS. Let us add that to the box score. A nice column of "FLOPS" so we can submit their performance to the Cannes Film festival and the Oscars. While we are at that, let us congratulate players who can fool the refs into thinking they took a shot behind the arc when they DIDN'T.
The refs sent us directly into OT against their agenda to end the 40-0 ideology that has been prophesized long ago. LITTLE DID THEY KNOW that Prophesies ALWAYS come true, baby. Aaron Harrison coming in CLUTCH with 26 points proved that no matter what "MOOD" he is in, he's going to DELIVER. His angelic form was iconic as he was silhouetted against a shouting blue crowd. The beads of sweat pulsating as they rolled down his David-like stature, he only had three words in his mind: "Go Big Blue " *thump thump* "Go Big Blue" *thump thump* And his threes landed home.
The Big Blue Warriors survived this onslaught with dignity though surely their locker room throw down will be listed among some of the most obscene and profane recordings in history. Moody would be better off in a Predator-remake than on the court. Only then will his taste for ceremonial blood be appeased
I'm thankful for the win, as I don't know what I would have done with the 40-0 tattoo on my butt.
