but if you ever want a bit of rough...
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but if you ever want a bit of rough...
I have all 7 series sitting here on my desk, by chance.
The quality drops off a bit after 3.
The teams are very evenly matched apart from them having 3-4 better players in key positions and having started the season in better form. Apart from these issues I would be supremely confident. Away win.
Meet you behind the bins.
I shall steal them off of the internet. The DVD player is a thing of the past for me.for dark siders.
but I don't recall ever getting into a spat with you despite my natural arrogance and miserable demeanor so you must be alright I guess.
Case closed.
Before I kill myself with shame that is.
Samuel Jackson requested the purple won especially as George Lucas wouldn't allow him to have BAD MOTHER f**kER written on it.
On this occasion however, you are completely barking...
I have a ticket but wondering if I should let my mate have it and just stay at home. I'm not sure I'm spiritually stable enough to take another beating by them.
****housery while our former captain and hero prances about rubbing our noses in it and that appalling Bantersaurus Rex Mourinho ****houses it over us is masochism of the very, very worst type?
I shall be hiding under my bed.
Going to watch us get ours arses handed to us seems positively perverse.
In terms of simple analysis I will admit it doesn't look good.
I think they have a better keeper, possibly the best in the league. Their defence is every bit as good as ours, their prospective midfield duo without doubt (imo) the very best in the league and then their attacking options are the equal of any in the league. They also have a very good manager.
But football works in odd ways at times. I shall cling to this hope and then turn over when it all goes tits up.
After last year, I'm not sure I even want to be on the earth when what is clearly going to happen on Sunday actually happens. And I'm sure having my digestive system torn from its moorings as you toss your machine about would be preferable.
I've suspected for a lomg time that there's a part of me which enjoys disappointment - indeed craves it. The affirmation that my negative core belief system demands from time to time. I usually get my fill at Old Trafford each season but I'v got used to that now. Seeing us lose up there is like catching up with an old friend and realising we're both still alive and doing ok. But this Chelsea pain is a different animal..It's only the serenity prayer that got me through to half time last season.
f**k it. I'm already upset about the result and it's only Friday.
Heaving your gizzards into a bag would almost certainly keep your mind clear of issues footballistic.
1. Go for a very long walk
2. Find a pub with no TV or WI Fi & drown your sorrows in anticipation
His third was a remarkable strike.
Thank God that's over for another year.
I worry, though, that you might start to think about Cesc and become so overwrought that you decide to 'auger in' rather than face the result. http://www.awimb.com/images/smiley_icons/ohwell.gif
Tent peg it.insensible with drink and have to be hospitalised? You then spend several years in a coma, waking only when we're better than Chelsea again?
I've tasted the marinade. It's amazing. Dates, pickled onions and Guinness.
That's not a marinade, that's someone's stomach contents after a session.Throw in a bag of peanuts and you're there, basically.
You know who it reminded my of, don't you? :-(
No. I'm thinking of our blue-eyed friend in the plastic bag. :-(