does anyone know what the fcuking hell this is -
This time tomorrow, we could have the League Championship sewn up.
In the bag.
Signed, sealed delivered.
Sealed with a kiss.
Bagged.
Shagged.
I honestly love the idea that tomorrow could be the greatest day of our lives.
Fuck the darkness. They were such a shite band. I'm all in on us winning it. At the beginning of the season, winning the league was as likely as seeing The Beatles cover Oasis in the ALDI on County Road.
All we need now, is that comedy Manc club that wear sky blue and have bleached fringes and earrings to lose to West Ham.
FUCK THE SCEPTICS - IT'S ON AND I BELIEVE ON A THING CALLED LOVE
i mean the world is a fucking big place and we have to put up with them across the park.