Ed, that accurate and scientific analysis has made my day.
I fancy us against Italy over two legs in the semi.
Then DF to turn Palace over in the final
Simples.
Is this one of Gartside's ideas like the Premier League thingy?
If I say "Yes", do I win Dusty Bin?
Is there a curfew on this site that I don't know about?
I mean, I know about the clocks going forward recently and all that stuff, but that doesn't explain it.
Is there a 7pm shutdown or summat?
I'm gonna have to go and watch 5ive on The Big Reunion instead.
Still got it.
Update: 5ive still rock and that blonde bird from Atomic Kitten (not the fat druggy lezzy-lookin' one from Warrington who's always on the cover of Closer magazine and does loads of drugs and married a builder, I mean the Scouse one with the bob)....would deffo get it.
Have I gone off topic?
Er....I think we can still go up via the play-offs.
But I still wouldn't do any of B*witched 'cos they're ropey as fkk.
Unless they'd be guaranteed to bag 30 goals a season a la Bob Latchford when he won that bet with a paper in 1978. (Google it kids)
In which case I 'd obviously offer my body to help.
Vodka and Dr Pepper now, by the way
Is this what Blogging's like?
I don't know cos I'm a bit rubbish at computers, but I'm thinking it's the same - You lob out a stream of consciousness after ingesting a load of booze / drugs and then go to bed. (No drugs in my case.)
And then you get a book deal like Hunter S Thompson and make millions.
And retire to an island somewhere and forget about Fat Phil and the way he's ruined our club.
Put me back in 1987 in't 3rd division and that'd do me.
Ah well.......
Football's changed. And I'm I'm drunk. And this site's "less than stimulating."
That's my blog right there.
Peace out. Fo' shizzle.
Here's Big Bob if you're interested. Like SKD but even better....
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=NQvE52qto2Q
A proper Centre Forward back when football wasn't a charade.
Brandy and Cherry Coke now by the way.......
And he had a proper man beard....
Modern football's sheet and I'm off to bed.
Peace out.
Sweaty lips taste like Camenbert.
Nastyo ld 'uns will do whatever you wan,. 'cos they're needy.
Football's shi'ite nowadays, so I'm just swearing randomly.
Not sure about 2 comments back - I'm drunk.
I'm like a random drunk shouting at pigeons in the street - Happy now !!!!
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posted on 1/4/13
Ed, that accurate and scientific analysis has made my day.
I fancy us against Italy over two legs in the semi.
Then DF to turn Palace over in the final
Simples.
posted on 1/4/13
Is this one of Gartside's ideas like the Premier League thingy?
posted on 1/4/13
If I say "Yes", do I win Dusty Bin?
posted on 1/4/13
Is there a curfew on this site that I don't know about?
I mean, I know about the clocks going forward recently and all that stuff, but that doesn't explain it.
Is there a 7pm shutdown or summat?
I'm gonna have to go and watch 5ive on The Big Reunion instead.
Still got it.
posted on 1/4/13
Update: 5ive still rock and that blonde bird from Atomic Kitten (not the fat druggy lezzy-lookin' one from Warrington who's always on the cover of Closer magazine and does loads of drugs and married a builder, I mean the Scouse one with the bob)....would deffo get it.
Have I gone off topic?
Er....I think we can still go up via the play-offs.
posted on 1/4/13
But I still wouldn't do any of B*witched 'cos they're ropey as fkk.
posted on 1/4/13
Unless they'd be guaranteed to bag 30 goals a season a la Bob Latchford when he won that bet with a paper in 1978. (Google it kids)
In which case I 'd obviously offer my body to help.
posted on 1/4/13
Vodka and Dr Pepper now, by the way
posted on 1/4/13
Is this what Blogging's like?
I don't know cos I'm a bit rubbish at computers, but I'm thinking it's the same - You lob out a stream of consciousness after ingesting a load of booze / drugs and then go to bed. (No drugs in my case.)
And then you get a book deal like Hunter S Thompson and make millions.
And retire to an island somewhere and forget about Fat Phil and the way he's ruined our club.
Put me back in 1987 in't 3rd division and that'd do me.
Ah well.......
Football's changed. And I'm I'm drunk. And this site's "less than stimulating."
That's my blog right there.
Peace out. Fo' shizzle.
posted on 2/4/13
Here's Big Bob if you're interested. Like SKD but even better....
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=NQvE52qto2Q
A proper Centre Forward back when football wasn't a charade.
Brandy and Cherry Coke now by the way.......
posted on 2/4/13
And he had a proper man beard....
Modern football's sheet and I'm off to bed.
Peace out.
posted on 2/4/13
Bollox.....
posted on 2/4/13
F@anny juice.
posted on 2/4/13
Kwim.
posted on 2/4/13
Kokcheese.
posted on 2/4/13
Bum leakage.
posted on 2/4/13
Snatch flowage.
posted on 2/4/13
Sweaty lips taste like Camenbert.
posted on 2/4/13
Rimmidge.
posted on 2/4/13
Floppy jugs.
posted on 2/4/13
Massive poached eggs.
posted on 2/4/13
Nastyo ld 'uns will do whatever you wan,. 'cos they're needy.
posted on 2/4/13
Football's shi'ite nowadays, so I'm just swearing randomly.
posted on 2/4/13
Not sure about 2 comments back - I'm drunk.
posted on 2/4/13
I'm like a random drunk shouting at pigeons in the street - Happy now !!!!
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