I remember that day we played City vividly. Kopites everywhere trying to be mates with us all of sudden and post cringeworthy stuff like #BlueForTheDay with "Come on Everton!" with a thumbs up emoji all over social media, it made me want to vomit.
My brother was in a taxi when Barkley's goal went in and he said the kopite driver near crashed the car celebrating, kissing his Liverbird tattoo on his arm and saying something to the effect of "scousers stick together" or some jarg. When they scored their goals I simply shrugged my shoulders whilst a few around me started cheering. I wouldn't outright celebrate us conceding in case it was caught on telly and went viral but I said to the people around me "lads, are you really arsed? This is like pre-season for us really, we get nothing out of winning this game."
After the end of season lap of appreciation I went the chippy outside Goodison, took a photo of my chips and sausage and posted on facebook "Cry all you want you divvys, we're not arsed." Got loads of abuse from kopites and loved it. Seeing their false friends act descend into spitting rage was marvellous.
I am Everton fan first and a hater of RS second but 95% of them are an unbearable gang of cretins and the idea of helping them win anything really sickens me. Whenever they get to a cup final it always depresses me because I know how cringeworthy it's going to be in the media for him, acting as if they've already won it or have some divine right too. That period when they looked certain to win the league was one of the worst I can ever remember. As far I'm concerned what happened was God's intervention, the good Lord knew the world did not deserve the suffer the horror of a Liverpool title win and so he acted. For that I'm eternally grateful. I hope we're never put that position again.
My brother was in a taxi when Barkley's goal went in and he said the kopite driver near crashed the car celebrating, kissing his Liverbird tattoo on his arm and saying something to the effect of "scousers stick together" or some jarg. When they scored their goals I simply shrugged my shoulders whilst a few around me started cheering. I wouldn't outright celebrate us conceding in case it was caught on telly and went viral but I said to the people around me "lads, are you really arsed? This is like pre-season for us really, we get nothing out of winning this game."
After the end of season lap of appreciation I went the chippy outside Goodison, took a photo of my chips and sausage and posted on facebook "Cry all you want you divvys, we're not arsed." Got loads of abuse from kopites and loved it. Seeing their false friends act descend into spitting rage was marvellous.
I am Everton fan first and a hater of RS second but 95% of them are an unbearable gang of cretins and the idea of helping them win anything really sickens me. Whenever they get to a cup final it always depresses me because I know how cringeworthy it's going to be in the media for him, acting as if they've already won it or have some divine right too. That period when they looked certain to win the league was one of the worst I can ever remember. As far I'm concerned what happened was God's intervention, the good Lord knew the world did not deserve the suffer the horror of a Liverpool title win and so he acted. For that I'm eternally grateful. I hope we're never put that position again.
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