Location: At the intersection of Sadness Blvd and Herpes Lane.
Famous Alum: Scott Stapp. I love Creed. Seriously. They're probably my favorite band. They rock AND they're Christian. Not many bands can say that. Bands like Limp Bizkit and Korn are just mouthpieces for Satan. Creed brings a positive message that says, "Hey gang, rock music can be about the Lord as well." And I like that. Scott Stapp is a true inspiration. They're music speaks to me. "Arms Wide Open" is such a deep and powerful song. It's one of the few songs that brings tears to my eyes--let me stop right here and ask, do any girls want to have sex with me yet? No? Ok, that's fine because I can't keep this farce up. Creed fucking sucks. Holy shit their music is bad and Scott Stapp is a four-star general in the douchebag army. Creed was the first con-band. You know, they conned people out of their money. Not gonna lie. I own one Creed album and the only reason I bought it is because I thought it would help me get laid by this girl. Did not work. In fairness, I was 16 and boners are terrible impulse shoppers. Fuck you, Creed! I hope my $15 at least contributed to you getting some decent cocaine.
Head Coach: Bobby Bowden. He's still gettin' it done after all these years. Good for him! Who cares if FSU still has no impact on the national stage? This man loves football and he should be allowed to coach for as long as he'd like. I can't imagine FSU without Bobby Bowden. They'd probably be some overrated team that everyone pumps up in the preseason and claims that they're back and then they fall on their face during the regular season in hilarious fashion and make people like Desmond Howard look like a constant dumbass. I hope we don't see that day anytime soon.
Conference: Big 10 Farm System
Strengths: Finally figured out how to defeat Wake Forest this season.
Weaknesses: Running the table with a weak schedule.
Player To Watch: DE Bjoern Werner. He's German, so he doesn't give a fuck about Thanksgiving. So while the entire Florida offensive line is getting fat and slow eating turkey, Bjoern's in the weight room lifting while listening to Scandinavian death metal, shoving protein bars up his ass, and staring into a mirror screaming, "Ich bin die Mähmaschine! Sie befürchten mich!"
Fun Fact: If you use the Konami Code at the beginning of an FSU football game, every player becomes Burt Reynolds' character from Striptease.
Prediction: Florida 14.3-12.1. This game will be so stupid that both teams will figure out a way to score fractions of points.
Courtesy of The Unsportsmanlike Gentleman