Showing posts with label Patrice Evra. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Patrice Evra. Show all posts

Sunday, February 12, 2012

The Boss!

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Evra's stature has just been blown up by a thousand fold in my eyes. We love you, El Capitane!
Liverstool : The Case of Severe Delusions.

I hate Liverstool and I hate them with all my guts. And it feels good to finally shut their traps up with a bloody proper way. By beating the hell out of them in broad daylight. Now you wouldn't be so obnoxiously loud about some historical Championships statistics nobody fucken' cares about. Lets face it, you won your last major title in the 90's and now you're stuck in a time warp where STILL PICTURES are actually making more sense than a MOTION VIDEO. You bloody dumbfucks. How bloody fucken' stupid can you fucken' be ?

OK. I should stop now. I'm having a writer's block.

And screw you. Bloody dumbfucken' morons.

Saturday, September 11, 2010

There Goes My Fcukin' Week Again

4-5-1.

O'Shea.

Neville.

Evra's substitution.

Berba's lone role.

To lose is just plain painful. But to surrender a 2 fuckin goal lead is ANOTHER MATTER ALL TO FUCKIN GATHER.

P/S: I was there when we won rest assured that I shall be there when we lose. Hence its just so fucken sad.