1964

Yohan, love the hair, Cheik, your looking cut. I want more than that for £6million to be honest

Aye, Scots for me like

Not many 'complete packages' cost 2 million

Jesus Christ he looks like a black David Gest

That came off his shin if I recall, bit of a fluke

Catts for Brazil like

At one point you hear 'myt well gan yerm' which I can only assume translates as 'they might as well go home'. Just as well they are so classy otherwise they could be construed as being a bunch of semi feral, illiterate, redneck hicks.

The latest from RAWK meltdown may be the best yet and demonstrates the total lack of self awareness that some Liverpool fans suffer from 'I'd be f***ing ashamed to have won the way they (Chelsea) did in the Champions league final' Unbelievable!! Words fail me!!

RAWK Meltdown is possibly the only reason to use twitter. They boil down the more self-congratluatory, toe curlingly, cringeworthy posts and post them on twitter, some are so 'Liverpool' such as: 'We aimed for the ceiling. Rafa took us to the sky. We aimed for the moon and Rafa took us to the sun and our light was shining bright.' and.... 'Could you imagine Mr Alex Fergusons face when Rafa walked through the door. Shudders would be sent around Europe.' Sorry but Liverpool are THE only supporters that spout that sort of tripe. Eye=wateringly embarrassing and usually scrawled on banners as an accompaniment. Some of them are so up their own backside it's untrue.

apparently they're already calling him King Brenny. For fucks sake

Brilliant use of the word 'Bah'. That's proper old school Beano

I'm not sure it does for me, if you win olympic gold it doesn't automatically mean you are in the final next time. And in fact can't think of many sports whereby winning means you automatically qualify for the folowing competition (cue replies to prove me wrong). If for example disaster strikes and a team goes into administration (not so far fetched) loses its managers and all it's best players, would they therefore be in the CL because the club won it the year before? It should be based on league performance the previous season for me.

:lol: :lol: that HAS to be a pisstake?!

I can't accept that at all and to do so completely ignores the history of repression associated with colour. There is no history of institutionalised repression against fat or ginger people, they have never been refused access to education, amenities or services because of their characteristics, or murdered or beaten or marginalised. If what you say has any credibility would Ferdinand have called Terry white as it his characteristic? Using racist language is totally different to calling someone fat or Ginger in my opinion, a whole different league in fact.

With an actual casette walkman circa 1980 and unless I'm mistaken he's plugged them into ear defenders. Is he playing rock, paper, scissors against himself?

He's clearly rather fond of public humiliation as well. This is almost cruel...... almost

Please, could we all remenber the quote from Christian Lacroix before we prematurely laugh at these fashionistas "Le fact is that tu can never beat le footy top tucked into le jeans. Le beautiful simplicity of le line reminds me of Jean Patou at ees finest"

"Draw me like one of your French girls" Hahahaha! All he needs is the Palm plants and the fake grass for a truly 70's feel. Love the way he has one leg coquettishly over the other. What a total bellend.

Class is the place most of them never attended Ah 1964, king of the one line put downs I remember you from tott, you need to post more mate, cracking stuff. Indeed that was I. This site is good like Who were you on tott Thompsom Mouse?

Class is the place most of them never attended

make that world football James

Downing is a wages thief, how the hell he can pick up his salary is beyond me

That's confirmed there is a clause for me

they're forcing old melted candle face to commit, I was going to say 'smoke him out' but perhaps that's a bit tasteless!

He looks like the melting process is rampant. I can envisage him being interviewed to the point where all thats left is a wick.