now that the Florida Gators have officially been eliminated from the college football playoffs and I'm destroyed it I want to pledge walls and punch people around me and punch things I took a look at our next year's schedule all of this who in the hell put all these damn teams on our schedule nobody else in the we got to play Florida State we got to play Tennessee we got to play the real Texas we got to play The Stepbrother of Texas Texas A M we gotta play my and damn and me I don't understand I don't understand as a Florida gate Affair what we did to deserve I can't even say Kentucky's a guaranteed win Kentucky don't be going inside of us wow unprotected uncircumcised smack him at the head of their penis how do we got this schedule look at this I don't want to yell because I don't want to be a yeller I don't want to scream because I don't want to be a screamer I want to be a streamer I want to play video games online and earn money that way because clearly if I was a betting man and I bet it on any of these damn games I'd be broken and I got tears in my eyes the color of Michael Jordan eyeballs which means they are Hennessy yellow I am upset I am distraught I am at my damn mind every team on this Sketchbook look remember I can't even DMC remember when Samford was a guaranteed win remember you scheduled Stanford as a warm-up game to make sure your uniform fit not playing Sanford got me biting my damn nail beds and my nail lady is in Vietnam for the next four weeks and I can't get my nails done I don't understand Billy Napier told me to trust the analytics the Analytics I just punched my damn self it's it's hard to be a gator right now