I fancy Watford will win next year’s North London derby.
Knock the Tifo’s and fireworks on the head,the players need calm not a fucking Mardi Gras before every home game,get Eboue dressed up as a tiger to jump out on them in the tunnel if they need livening up.
On the eve of a NLD,in what could be and should be a momentous season,why am I worrying that the only thing Declan Rice might win this year is that L’Oreal deal. Fucking Arsenal do my nut in..
It’s still in our hands but we’ve got hands like Jeremy Beadle.
Beat Wigan on Sunday and we could be 7 points clear.
The new Arsenal website is a bit Tyre Shop..
Rollover Day today,and I’m talking about the lottery.
Chelsea might sack John Tickle by Valentine’s Day.
After that performance from our team I feel like a turkey that’s just caught Bernard Matthew’s grinning at him.
On the train home from the game like a dog with 2 dicks. Only Arsenal does that mate.
Merry Christmas mate.
No,that was grandfather in ww2,this was my great grandfather in ww1.
Today marks the anniversary of my grandad scoring a hatrick in a 3-2 win for the allies against the Germans in the WW1 ceasefire match. Afterwards gifts were exchanged and carols were sang although he did have to iron out one of their generals for saying he was offside the winner..
Christmas. Another fucking racket.
Hercules Poirot,Tintin,Stella Artois,Simon Le Bon,Chocolate..tonight you met The Arsenal..
So happy for Kieran Tierney.
Haloween. Another fucking racket.
Same mate.
He climbed a ladder for that winner..
Good old Bread Bin Head.
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I know I’m a bit paranoid regarding data leaks but I can’t be the only bloke who’s worn a Groucho Marx disguise during an age verification selfie can I?
You need to get to a match lively Andy.
Darren England is one of the worst of a horrendous bunch of useless cunts.
Every season we fail because we can’t beat the bad teams that just defend for their lives against us.
Our results against the top sides are excellent but we need a flat track bully up front, and have done for fucking ages.
Trossard Alone Ole’ Ole’!