Disgusting post. Probably many conscripts on that ship. A necessary evil, yes. Hoping for painful death while you're sitting on your arse in Brighton with a cup of tea, is another, very odd thing.
I'd proudly finished my new patio and was just about to take a couple of photos of my fine achievement, when I realised I'd left my wife's dead body still sitting in the sun chair.
Ha ha ha! Those Palace twats all celebrating because they are outplaying Arsenal with pace and power and yet none of them have got padded seats like we have. Mugs!!!
He just seems to lack that killer instinct to me. I think he'd be a better assistant than a manager. He can certainly get a team to play nice football but he's too bloody nice. I thought Gerrard was a bit of a tit when he ridiculed his interviewer after a Villa defeat, but at least he showed...
That is such a sad, thought provoking and tragic story. It really brings home the importance of remembrance. Thanks for posting. Excellent picture by the way.
I'm looking forward to my half-time w@nk as usual. Not only is it a great stress reliever but the hair is starting to grow back on the baldy bloke's head that sits in front of me.