thegardencentre: i spoke to the gaffer and he said "no roy please i didnt mean it, you can be captain...please"
thegardencentre: mocking me
thegardencentre: he will have to pay
thegardencentre: i could tell
thegardencentre: making me captrain
thegardencentre: giving me pay rise
thegardencentre: i knew his game
boyofbadgers: mockery
Ronan909: set roy up for the big fall
Ronan909: the crucifixion
thegardencentre: making roy get usecd to the millions
Ronan909: i could see pontius pilate
Ronan909: goading me
thegardencentre: buit roy knows
Ronan909: humiliating me in front of everyone
boyofbadgers: washing his hands at me
Ronan909: you can stick your pardon up your bollox
Ronan909: i phoned barrabas and he agreed
Ronan909: that bastard peter schmeicel denied knowing me
Ronan909: 3 times
thegardencentre: i said to the gaffer "roy is going to have to fuckign delete you you fuckign piece of shit"
Ronan909: i said to the gaffer
Ronan909: send me some buffy dvds
Ronan909: or i'll delete your fucking head in
thegardencentre: roy will block his ip the twat
Ronan909: haha
Ronan909: this is surreal
Ronan909: haha
Ronan909: it was the first day of the season
Ronan909: we were playing athens georgia
Ronan909: trife and blount
Ronan909: the supposed hardmen
Ronan909: at centre mid
Ronan909: trife starts dissing backpacker hiphop
Ronan909: goading me
Ronan909: egging me on
thegardencentre: i had to delete his head in
Ronan909: we went in for a 50/50 and it was no contest
Ronan909: the "so called hard man"
thegardencentre: every game of the season it was the same, all these teams, sending out 11 players, goading me,
thegardencentre: all with the same clothes on
thegardencentre: trying top trick roy
thegardencentre: but roy is cleverer than that
boyofbadgers: he can tell they aren't the same person
thegardencentre: trying to put the ball in the back of roys net
Ronan909: and then i had the dream again
thegardencentre: rubbing my face in it
Ronan909: me theresa and the kids had spent the winter at the hotel in the middle of nowhere
Ronan909: one of the young fellas starts talking to his thumb
Ronan909: he calls it the shining
Ronan909: i just wanted to relax
Ronan909: i talked to the ghostly barman
Ronan909: and he agreed it was ridiculous
Ronan909: all work and no play i said
Ronan909: makes jack a dull boy
Ronan909: it was typical of the FAI to set us up in a stephen king novel
boyofbadgers: they couldn't afford anything better
Ronan909: there i was, freezing in the ice
Ronan909: with an expression of total malice on my face
Ronan909: goading them
Ronan909: humiliating them in front of everyone
boyofbadgers: without even a cthulu to protect me
Ronan909: i phoned the gaffer and he agreed i was freezing
boyofbadgers: like a professional outfit would have
Ronan909: any other club would have known i wasnt jack nicholson
Ronan909: but this was ireland
Ronan909: the big joke last year had been terry phelans stint as samuel l jackson
Ronan909: it was typical
Ronan909: jesus he should write a book
Ronan909: oh wait
― Ronan (Ronan), Saturday, 29 March 2003 22:46 (twenty-three years ago)
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