There'll be no men dressed up in green dinosaur suits where Sagan's going.
There'll be no men dressed up in green dinosaur suits where Sagan's going.
Work was hilarious today.
As soon as I walk through the door...
'Your lot got lucky, eh?'
Lucky how?
'Errmmm...'
Suck it, cunts.
NOTE: The location of this post has been moved and the thread title (which was previously Wenger is Leaving) has been manipulated by a notorious pro-Wenger moderator. What was previously a message that contained no profanity and made a comment on a real life event has now been manipulated by a deliberately provocative title. An old and crude propaganda and censorship technique.
Exact same shit at my work yesterday, and today from the bitters I hadn't seen yesterday. Just had this huge perma grin on my face, and said nothing back. Loving it and the can't stand it, brilliant! To top it off I quietly set my desktop digi-clock to a timer, running from when we lifted the trophy ...and counting. Refused to say anything to the fuckers about it, just killing 'em softly.
It's better to burn out, than to fade away.
That awesome freekick.
Special moment that was, as the feeling that we were back in it, and were certain to overhaul them, was instantaneous.
You're too slow.
And too old.
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It's better to burn out, than to fade away.
Not till tomorrow
Then it's all over.
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