I laffed
and laffed and laffed. I watched football tonight and it made me depressed. I've just seen Rooney bitching about the booing heard at the end of the 'game'. If the spud-faced, granny-shagging, greedy, ignorant, petulant fucktard or any other lazy prick on the pitch had made half an effort to actually earn their pay or cared about being given the honour of playing for their country then the booing wouldn't have been a problem cos England would've won 5-0.
None of that matters now, cos I've watched this 5 times and laughed so much I now need to explain away a small patch of wee in my pants. But in a nice way.
(, Sat 19 Jun 2010, 0:16, Share, Reply)