MOM Sam Smith.

I am here gnashing my teeth in frustration, i didnt sleep, i feel depressed. No no no no no. Argghhhhh. Help i need somebody, help just anybody, help, i need someone HELPPPPPPPPP. The Beatles.

All sarcasm aside, its remarkable how this borderline non league team, club, is doing.

Its all going to crash and burn soon. You get what you pay for.

Ted of Lyndon Road Solihull.

Thank god Andrew Marr is leaving, so he can join his mates at the silly Guardian. Silly is such an english word. Mad is better. Drugged up, drunk, anarchic. Germany is legalising cannabis, the Guardian wont need extractor fans anymore, and Germany will have to build a lot of psychiatric units.