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I thought the same, but read the post again and i think it's to do with mustache panache rather than football ability.
Smyth compared to penrice is Ron lyle compared to John L gardner. i.e different worlds. Penrice was a solid 6.5 to 7 /10 striker in top tier company back in the mid 90's. Smyth is freebase coca at the bottom of the barell in comparrison . i.e fu ck all.
I love you epping forest tucker and tate bongo Steve. ..
I ring you up every thursday night to bend your ear with tales of my love for you.
However Bexy , as much as i love the overwheleming passion Smyth has for the blue and white hoops his final touch is worse than jeremey beadles right hand with a pack of haribos strapped to knob wandering the under 13 section of barnados at 2am. And i love him.
Don't think QPR, can carry Dembele, Smyth, Saito , Madsen and Anderson in the matchday 17 at the same time. Its micheal bentines pottytime on steroids.
Collectively they're Lighter than a pack of Durex fetherlite Ultra thin.
I love the bone marrow of this football club . What it is. What it stands for, and what it means to so many and the thousands of others who will support this club long after i've been incinerated in an MDF coffin as Marvin Gaye sings me out into the great divide.
But fu ck me up the dirtbox i'm getting so bored arsing about at the fag end of the championship. Exisiting. Breathing. Consuming. Defecating.
This seemingly endless existence in Beige.
i'm 57 in november.. I loved the Gerry years in the early to mid 90's. I'm not a spoilt brat in a bunny eared romper suit for wanting a taste of that again before i turn up me toes am i?
Circa 1993 now seems like 'one million years BC,' with Raquel welch in her saber tooth tiger bikini.
It's just one game i know.. but still.. days like this as a QPR fan melt into each other like Neeskens , cruyff and total football . It grinds you down into nothingness.
I think it may have been Evelyn Waugh that once said that of all the phrases in the English language, of all the endless combinations of words in all of history, that " Blackburn Away", is the most beautiful.
0-0 in the cold grey Acid rain. A half time boil in the bag mechanically recovered meat paste burger and a trip to the Armitage Shanks to watch a packet of crushed rennie mixing in with the urinal cakes, citalopram discolored piss, and discarded lambert & Butler on the shithouse floor, being the highlights .
Walk with me through the universe. And along the way, see how all of us are connected. Feast the eyes of your soul on the love that abounds, in all places at once, seemingly endless, like your own existence. …
Listen to the old pagan Gods. Lord Summerisle has spoketh.
Do not single file queue at the bar of your local battle cruiser, lest your navel string be stripped from you and tied to a wicker mans corn fed Priapic phallus.
i Had this yesterday in the Hoop and grapes, Aldgate after work .. it's a sawtooth wave of barbarous carcinogenic bane into the pub culture of this country. thought of this..