[Albion] Oh **** right off!

[Bozza]

What did YOU shout when that bloody goal went in?

 

[Stat Brother]

"Knew it"

 

[vagabond]

Bullshit.

 

[Doonhamer7]

Something like oh for unlawful carnal knowledge

 

[Is it PotG?]

'Well f##k me with a rubber hose'.

 

[Bry Nylon]

“For ****s sake.”

Mind you, that seems to be my default response to most things these days

 

[Badger]

I think I shouted "Oh for f*** sake!" whilst hitting my desk and jumping out of my seat.

 

[Swansman]

I said nothing. I thought "näe" but said nothing.

 

[Bry Nylon]

'Well f##k me with a rubber hose'.

PM sent

 

[indy3050]

If got off the sofa and was heading to the fridge, I knew it was going in the moment the cross went in. I can’t understand why Welbeck didn’t chop the runner down...

 

[vagabond]

'Well f##k me with a rubber hose'.

[emoji38]

Original.

 

[herecomesaregular]

My stream froze and missed the goal until it came back with Benteke celebrating. Then it was a quizzical "fecking hell.....not Benteke...... surely?!!"

 

[portslade seagull]

Resigned to it. Just our luck

 

[Iford Albion]

Turned to my youngest son and said 'told you barn door would score the winner when he came on'.

The upside is that after the last few weeks of delirium I actually feel like a Brighton fan again.

 

[Frutos]

"Oh **** off" combined with slumping forward and banging my head on my desk a couple of times.

 

[zefarelly]

Believe it or not, I called it as they headed down the left wing, it was inevitable, after our 15 minute barrage, Palace fake injury, momentum lost, poor substitutions/tactics, it was coming, in spades. We faded, conceded and lost.

Probably muttered some **** based phrase and logged off.

 

[Luke93]

I shouted f*** me sideways. No idea where it came from.

 

[Easy 10]

I just stared, slack-jawed. Then I swigged the dregs from my can of Holsten, walked into to the hallway, and drop-kicked the empty can the length of the hallway with a resounding "F*CK". It clattered (satisfyingly) into the front door, which set the Doris off upstairs. "What was THAT ?? What you DOING ??"

I retreated to my armchair, and massaged my forehead for a while.

 

[Jack Straw]

I went from an upright sitting position on my settee, to horizontal on my side clasping my head with my elbows saying words to the affect of "I don't believe this!". There were tears in my eyes. I keep having flash-backs of that goal. I couldn't sleep last night, and struggled to eat my breakfast. I have been in mourning most of the day.
I've just seen the Tracker. Feeling much, much better now. We're going to give someone a really good hiding soon and I believe it will be West Brom on Saturday.

 

[Weststander]

Where’s the remote?