by Fidel Castro » Thu Jan 28, 2010 2:55 am
I want to cry, feel a bit sick and think I just broke a knuckle. Just proves again I really really hate derby days. Especially when we lose (in the last minute, as all fuclin ways). Thought I was over the worst, got home & went for a piss, so why oh why did I suddenly find it necessary to punch the wall and head-butt a door? I give up, not City, just derby's. Had enough, I always end up fucking up my liver or injuring myself, or both. FUCK IT FUCK IT FUCK IT
ps - still gonna rape Rooney's mum and torture the Neville family though