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  1. Dear Sir I am open to queries and am enthralled at serving as the interstice between aporia and resolution. Now a brief message to the pseudo intellectual media who analyzes the performance of the apparatus jauron-fairchild-fewell I see the name of one man "sal" involved in a dialectic with another f*cking charlatan posted on the webpage. Who are you "sal"? What are your qualifications for critique? What is your intellecutal biography b*tch? the apparatus headed by jauron - levy is the apex of the nfl . this sounds hyperbolic, nevertheless what the bills have assembled is a koine of king of field sports epistemology. The peasants will always cry, they are subject to radical changes in outlook, hysteria if you will. One week victory, and the apparatus are gods, the next week failure and everyone should be murdered. and this is the very reason the peasants are peasants and jauron is in the hegemonic position. Charlatans mike shoop, sal, jerry sullivan are failed academics who offer analysis on strategies they have not discovered intimately. there is no link between their text and the content of the text - i.e., they fall into the delineation of form - content, fimrly entrenched on the side of form. if you gentlemen decide to travel to ljubljana the bills ultra violence hooliganz shall discuss this with you critically or with a primordial violence. it is your choice gentlemen.
  2. Gentlemen, I understand this is a tautology - the same situation transpired last year under the irish pigs' (donahoe and mularkey) watch. But now they are gone: we have a series of intellectuals serving in the key positions of the apparatus (i.e., LEVY - JAURON - FEWELL) When the Bills State Apparatus drafted almost exclusively for defense this last summer in the "Baptism of the proletariat" known as the nfl draft, the bills ultra violence hooliganz had attained the kantian sublime. Gentlemen, while the king of field sports is the most complex of all sports, the most tactically complete set coupled with primordial violence, these layers of nuances relate to a certain f*cking locus that remains undisputable. It is the "hard kernel" that resists mutation according to temporal shifts. C'est a dire, a dominant defence with a running game shall win the f*cking matches. A dominant offense is not only irrelevant - an offense that generates 300 or soo metres a match ACTUALLY HURTS THE TEAM. Look at the historiography of the NFL and this becomes f*cking transparent. Bills during the superbowl, colts every year, etc etc etc This implies the following : the offense must be an efficient apparatus, that mediates the time which the defense is to be on the field. The king of field sports proposes a complex inversal, and this is its very beauty: THE DEFENSE MUST BE THE AGGRESSIVE UNIT WHILE THE OFFENSE IS TO BE EFFICIENT, MEDIATIVE. THEREFORE: the qb position must not be filled by a Nietzschean uebermensch, but rather with an efficiency, with some german f*cking precision. To bring this into the american context so you may lucidly understand the thesis being offered to you: This means not a superman, but rather an AQUAMAN type figure. Our Aquaman at the moment is Craig Nall. Mr. Jauron and Mr. Levy: i know that you peruse this board at your f*cking leisure. Consider the thoughts of the collective fascistic will known as the bills ultra violence hooliganz and understand the aquaman. yours, BILLS ULTRA VIOLENCE HOOLIGANZ SS LJUBLJANA CHAPTER OF BUFFALO BILLS HEGEMONIC OPERATIONS
  3. Gentlemen, the unrelenting concern at the heart of this f*cking controversy lies with the notion of what is the essence (in the Heideggerian sense of WESEN) of a "sports journalist." Who are these experts and professionals, these pseduo-intellectuals claiming some advanced epistemological expertise regarding the king of field sports? (I.e., the void known as mike shoop) One receives a doctorate in journalism - one does not receive a doctorate in journalism concerning the king of field sports. Therefore, the f*cking dehiscence reveals itself - if one composes a doctorate on military strategies at battle X it requires a knowledge of the strategy, history etc. ALONGSIDE the form of historiographical writing. The point being gentlemen - these sports journalists do not have doctorates in journalism (of course there is an exception here and there, appearing as phantasms in this absurd narrative) and have no expertise of the sport, having not served in any capacity within an organization. Their readings are the trash, metonymic with any analysis we find on a message board on the interweb. I am not discussing the ex-athletes who offer their exegesis on matches; the problem is they are obviously incapable of forwarding a text. So who are these journalists? most of them are obese, or jews. Lets face the LACANIAN REAL gentlemen! Also congratulations to Mr. Levy and Mr. Jauron. I was one of the few bills ultra violence hooliganz who championed their selections. check the f*cking archives gentlemen hail the new dawn!
  4. My FINAL (posted on 4/28/06) mock draft. Round 1: DT Brodrick Bunkley Florida State Round 2: OG Davin Joseph Oklahoma Round 3A: S Darnell Bing USC Round 3B: OT Jonathan Scott Texas Round 4: RB Jerome Harrison Washington State Round 5A: DE James Wyche Syracuse Round 5B: LB Clint Ingram OKlahoma Round 6: S Reed Doughty Northern Colorado Round 7A: OG Chris Kuper North Dakota Round 7B: WR Clinton Soloman Iowa What f*cking accuracy sir!
  5. Gentlemen the hermeneuts at Ourlads deserve an encomium for their de-mystification of Mr. Haloti Ngata. Mr. Ngata has been exposed gentlemen, and the Ultra Hooligans can only hope that the wisdom of Mr. Levy mobilizes itself with f*cking relentlessness, and identifies Mr. Ngata as the charlatan he is. Gentlemen we are faced with a dichotomy at the number 8 position: Mr. Huff or Mr. Bunkley. I, for one, am lost in this particular theoretical matrix and hope Mr. Levy with the consultation of Mr. Jauron, Mr. Fewell and the other researchers can make the correct move. Attention Mr. Mike Shoop: you are a greater charlatan than Mr. Ngata
  6. Good afternoon gentlemen Bravo for this footnote referencing Mr. Collins, inspiring a certain eschatological thought on my part Perhaps one of the greatest atrocities in the history of Bills had been the unjustful termination of Mr. Collins - there was a segment of the Hooligan Ultras who deliberately wished Mr. Collins to fail, as they saw him as the usurper of the Kaka Gun era of Mr. Kelly I recall Mr. Collins' Marshal Zhukovesque leadership in a Bills victory over the Cowboys an autumn afternoon many years ago Brief note regarding Mr. Price: the signing has generated interest for purely nostalgic reasons gentlemen Price is an afterthought in the immense neocortex of our Fuehrer Mr. Jauron Mr. Levy has instead performed a brilliant propaganda maneuver unseen since the days of the Reich - Mr. Levy's logic with the Price signing: to appease a certain primordial homesickness that as Lacan describes has begun with the original dehiscence I will be willing to wager one of my mistresses that Mr. Reed, Mr. Parrish and Mr. Davis will be more important contributors. Sidenote: Attention Mike Schneck - The Hooligan Ultras have noticed you did not attend Mr. Jauron's first voluntary camp workout. That is a deliberate sign of disrespect to Mr. Jauron's regime. The primordial f*cking real of hegemony and violence.
  7. Attention mr. sfladave1 1. my syntax f*cking overwhelms you 2. my syntax is an anomaly here, a hetereogenous force among the Heideggerian "chatter" of the "Sie" AVANTI to Bills discourse!
  8. Gentlemen I understand that the pressing concern of the moment has become Mr. Wilson's frustrations regarding financial viability of the Bills in the Buffalo area. Many Bills Ultra Hooligans weep at the moment considering the potentiality of a refugee variation of the Bills: Roaming the ghettoes of America as TSIGANI (gypsies), perhaps ending up eventually in the Zionist dysoptia of Los Angeles. Gentlemen let us leave BUSINESS to the pigs studying Adam Smith and economic systematics - as good Europeans and the descendents of good Europeans we must understand that money has always been considered vulgar in our society, in our culture - let us leave this to the Middle Easterners to debate, that has always been their f*cking WESEN - it is not ours. Let us concentrate with a renewed inspiration on the question of LABOUR. that is: the initiation of the proletariat transpiring every year under the euphamistic slogan NFL DRAFT Gentlemen this is a critical moment for Mr. Levy. Attention Mr. Levy: i understand you read my posts with vigour. I understand you (as a fellow intellectual) are inspired by my text. Mr. Levy must make a decision of priority gentlemen. He must become an Aristotelian categorizer of Being. He must regress into the antiquated "metaphysics of presence." Attention Mr. Levy: the offensive line, despite the moans of those foolish sections of the Ultra Hooligans, is not a priority. Insert any pig in there and we will see if the irish fool Mcnally earns his salary. As has been documented historiographically, the king of field sports is won with a hegemonic OBRAMBA synthesized with an adequate offense. Look at the failures of the Colts or our own Bills in the Kaka Gun era for further evidence. Mr. Levy you have two potential proletariats that can bring us closer to the Lacanian objet petit A than even Lacan dreamed possible : Mr. Huff and Mr. Bunkley. If we are dealing with a revised ontology a la Mr. Maurice Merleau-Ponty they are the only ones who can lead us into the post-post-modern of a theory of inter corporeity. Attention Mr. Mike Shoop: i humiliated you in a previous discussion on this board. I have yet to see you respond. That will be taken as a semiotics related to your cowardice. Attention Mr. Crap Throwing Monkey: you have continued to mock me on this Internet online forum. I have continued to subvert your comments with quality chat. If you wish this to degenerate into the Lacanian Real of physical violence, so f*cking be it sir - i am the SOKRAT ULTRA. Adieu
  9. Gentlemen regarding the obese Mr. King and his deconstructions of the king of field sports: we should place his laughable text in a greater context. Certainly King is not the only charlatan/fool within the media - this is an epidemic that perhaps encompasses the entire media. This is a homology on a grand f*cking scale gentlemen: the charlatan and the media journalist. Why is this the case? Why is there a lack of substantive theoretical work within the media? Why is this particularly so within the media dealing with athletics? We must ask ourselves what it takes, what are the primordial/base/lewd requirements to participate in this Althusserian apparatus? This investigation (or we could better call it a lamentation) yields a grotesque bricollage of nepotism, zionist links, a genuine lack of everything - perhaps the clearest antithesis to the Lacanian thesis: "Nothing is lacking in the Real". I recall gentlemen, at the time when i had an internet unit installed in my flat, that i would listen to the WGR55, hoping for the dissemination of some episteme regarding the Bills. I was confronted with a horrible arrogant pseudo intellectual voice - give me a moment gentlemen while i try to recall his name - he worked with the man who named himself after a dog. I am sitting here for 5 minutes trying to remember this poseur's name. I can not. Alas it is irrelevant. The point being: even this poseur who presents his account of the ontology of the Bills in a manner he believes as erudite and intellectual demanding, re-iterates the same fallacies given by the obese Kings who make no claim to f*cking rigour. There is no discernable difference. It is a tautology of the charlatan. Side Note: Attention Mr. not Tolstoy but the other b*tch challenging me in the adjacent thread, i forget his name also. Sir i am warning you from my f*cking heart and soul, with an unwavering purity of resolve, that you will be the b*tch Thrasymachus to my SOKRAT ULTRA HOOLIGAN BILLS Adieu
  10. Gentlemen It seems that the form of my texts have suppressed the content. (If we can even make such a dichotomy - perhaps i have erred here gentlemen?) What appears to have captured the imagination of the proles is my explosion into this paradigm by way of an incendiary style. My syntax overwhelms interlocutors such as Mr. Tolstoy and Mr. Crap Throwing Monkey. Attention Mr. Tolstoy: you are looking for conjunctions where there are no conjunctions. There are only disjunctions within this text. Mr. Jauron's occupation was referenced the Fuehrer position alongside Levy qua Heidegger as a "vague sally of wit"...but i am demeaning myself by responding to your absurd deconstructions. If you are lost in my theoretical matrix so be it. Mr. Crap Throwing Monkey: Sir i am a trained hermeneut, and when you suggested a "means of interpretation" you annihilated your own f*cking proposition. I recommend you return to discussing Mr. Fewell's organic garden. Gentlemen, welcome to the Lacanian Real: this is the Real of the king of field sports. Attention all charlatan Ultra hooligans: if you wish a shiv to be placed between your short ribs, i shall gladly oblige, and make your Sein-zu-Tod a more direct, lucid and upfront possibility. Again we implore: Let us return to the primoridality of Bills chat.
  11. Gentlemen thank you for the kind words welcoming me to this circle of Bills fans, friends and Ultra Hooligans. Some have requested a hermeneutics (in the classic sense) of my texts. I will for the most part refrain from this action, for it takes us away from our locus of dialogue - that being, quite lucidly, quality Bills chat. Unfortunately, my initial comments have degenerated into a polemic wherein my cheif interlocutor appears under the nom-de-plume of Buffalotone. Sir your posts in response have embarassed all Ultras, including yourself. I advise and implore you to refrain from the engagement in polemics with me - the residue of this is your loss of honour, and you will inevitably end up as the Thrasymachus of this exchange. Your description of the instrument known as the "asp", while intriguing does not affirm your status as an Ultra - your inability to create syntax functions as the greatest pejorative against the texts you have posted. You can not handle the strength of my f*cking Weltanschauung Let us return to a dialogue where we can discuss names such as Mr. Levy, Mr. Jauron, Mr. Fewell and the others.
  12. Attention Mr. Buffalotone: I am posting here because i consider myself to be a Bills Ultra. If my syntax and what transpires within that syntax f*cking overwhelms you, that is not my aporia. Secondly, american football is the king of field sports. No athletic activity combines the chess-like tactics with such ultraviolence. However, please do not compare the aggression of the spectators at a Bills game to that of European football. That is one thing the American game sorely lacks - the Bataillean sacrifical/tribal VOJNA (war in english but vojna is so much more pleasant to the tongue) of European football - you have never run out onto the field at the Olympic stadium in Rome after a Lazio victory to be confronted by dozens of armed police with angry, unfed dogs. Sir you do not know what it means to be a true hooligan and a true Ultra. Let us stop with the ad hominens, and have quality Bills chat.
  13. Good evening gentlemen, and thank you all for welcoming me into the Bills Ultra Hooligan community 2 brief remarks elucidating the Bills' situation at the moment: 1. beginning with a retrospective look at the hiring of Mr. Jauron Mr. Levy sir: you should be complimented for blocking out the paroxysms of the illiterate portion of the Bills ultras who called for the signing of Mr. Sherman Mr. Jauron's academic resume is indicative of a certain potentiality gentlemen - and yes i understand there will be calls that this resume is not germane to the king of field sports - however, gentlemen - let us repeat until our vocal area collapses, that this is now a league of the trainer, of the coach, of the strategist. Mr. Jauron gives us immediate intellectual credibility at the Fuehrer position and coupled with the young Heidegger serving as our current GM provides the Bills with an unparalleled superiority of the neocortex. 2. The draft Gentlemen, some of you (why in English has the thou disappeared?) have called for the drafting of Mr. Ngata. Some of you have called Mr. Ngata's apparent incompatibility with the cover 2 to be implemented by Mr. Jauron and Mr. Fewell as a myth. Gentlemen it is not a myth, and the Bills at this critical juncture in our cosmology do not desire the appearance of the obese, the listless, the fatigued proletariat And we can thank Odin that Mr. Levy understands that when you draft a proletariat (in the 1st round, in the top 10 no less gentlemen!) these traits of character are to be avoided as the American foreign policy avoids intelligence. So perhaps you look towards me for an insight into what Mr. Levy will do? Two options gentlemen: 1. Mr. Huff at #8. Why? The secondary is the foundational key to the OBRAMBA (defense in english, however Obramba is so much more pleasant to the tongue) 2. A miniscule trade down (I am looking at you squarely in the face Fat Dennis Green) and a selection of Mr. Bunkley, whose DNA overwhelms that of the beloved Mr. Ngata. Thank you for the time and space (in the Kantian sense)
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