XdanielredX
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They are not afraid or worried. Some posters on RAWK stated it earlier this day.
They are not afraid or worried. Some posters on RAWK stated it earlier this day.
It's just more of them living in denial caused by cognitive dissonance.They aren't considered massive by anyone other than themselves anymore, I'm not saying that as a slur either it's just these last few years have really killed their reputation.
A member of the RAWK family said:Hes a long way of from being the finished article if he ever gets there. Could turn into another Wilshere. Defensively hes still very weak
Another member of the RAWK family said:Shaw looking like another "Fellaini" signing for them, although he is still young and it's preseason. Not looking worth 25m + though.
A member of the RAWK family said:Van Gaal Is just flavour of the month because he's new in the league everyone's talking about him e.t.c Yes he's a top manager but Brendan finished ahead of Mourinho arguably the best manager in the past decade who is superior to Van Gaal. This Rodgers can't be to bad can he? He can compete with these experienced managers.
So in short he's saying - let's farq-about to prove we are not a farq-about kind of clubProper tantrum this, edited down.
'Am i going fecking crazy or is this very very underwhelming? ...guess what, we've won 5 European cups, we just finished 2nd in the league... (we need to) bid for our rivals players even if we have no intention of buying them. Chelsea bought Torres, Miereles and Benayoun off us, Arsenal bid for Suarez... Bid 25 million for Ramsey or 60 million for Hazard, see what they say? What's the worst that could happen, it pisses them off and they say no? The player might fancy it. Offer Barcelona Suarez an 20 million for Messi, again, what's the worst that could happen, we establish ourselves as the "not fecking around" club. Instead we'll sit on our hands and sign Ryan fecking Bertrand or some other average young player for 6-7 million who we'll sell in 18 months. We're a fecking massive club and sometimes it really does feel like those at the top don't even fecking realize it'.
Bless 'em
We've been given a little excerpt from Neil Atkinson and John Gibbons' book "Make Us Dream" to post
it's not that little so here is asome work from our very own
Those values dont make any sense.On this fascinating Forbes thing re the massiveness of footy clubs
http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Forbes'_list_of_the_most_valuable_football_clubs
It would appear that they've slipped (obv) from 4th to 10th since 2008
it's not that little so here is a
Drivel. Helpful. Link.
http://www.redandwhitekop.com/forum/index.php?topic=315308.0
Imagine listening to that.Currently the book is currently only available through Amazon, but that will change shortly. We'll be back to update. There will also be an audio book.
hehe, I saw one vast leap in the Madrid value that made me wonder. Flexible account-persons' definition of value might include the debt? So as to say, in an optimistic market that's trying to talk itself up, this is the ££££ required in la-la land to get yourself the ownership?Those values dont make any sense.
In 2007 Liverpool were worth 454 million, 12 month later $1.05 billion.
In 2007 the club was sold to Hicks and Gillett in a deal that valued the club at £254 million pounds, despite winning nothing, investing nothing, and loading the club up with debt, it somehow increased in value 150%?
...as narrated by Jamie Carragher.Imagine listening to that.
Also - the "scribes" of RAWK have now published SEVERAL books about their incredible season. In which they finished 2nd. All of which have the word "dream" in the title, it seems.
http://www.redandwhitekop.com/forum/index.php?topic=315308.0All stories pound towards their conclusion, their conclusion is written in the events of the game, in the context of the season. All plots lead to death. The plot so many of those who shape football’s plots want to give this Liverpool season is that it runs out of puff. It runs out of steam. It finishes. It dies. It cannot be. It doesn’t make any sense. I predicted this. I did not predict that. It cannot …
Before. During. After.
Subject. Verb. Object.
All plots lead to death. Unless they lead to Luis Suárez.
Imagine listening to that.
Also - the "scribes" of RAWK have now published SEVERAL books about their incredible season. In which they finished 2nd. All of which have the word "dream" in the title, it seems.
Pretty much. Loved the Ramsey for 25 mil and Messi for twenty plus Suarez.So in short he's saying - let's farq-about to prove we are not a farq-about kind of club
I feel nauseous.
If it achieves anything it should return that crackle of energy when Liverpool go again, flinging themselves endlessly forward, streaks and blurs which make your pulse race and your head dizzy.
SPLARG.
I'll stop now, I promise. But this is such pure comedy gold.Don’t fear the fact that all plots should lead to death. Instead look at them unfold. Look at this, this glorious surprise, this red lava streaming down the mountain, enveloping everything in its path from a volcano so many thought had fallen dormant. A volcano too easily written off as dormant for too long. Many of those who had written it off are now running screaming from their homes as the lava inexorably streams towards them.
Don’t you dare look away. Don’t you dare get scared and flinch, however tempting it is on a day like today when the agony hits. Don’t you dare run from the joy or rationalise it into what can’t be. What’s the worst that can happen now? We die trying? The plot will have been worth it. Every twist. Every turn.
That remains the question. There is something here which defies reason - this urge to write mawkish-slash-pompous semi-fiction as if it were the most natural thing to do for someone who is, you know, a fan of a bloody football team...it's remarkable, that's all I can say.It's horrific. What the f*ck is wrong with these "people?"
Also - the "scribes" of RAWK have now published SEVERAL books about their incredible season. In which they finished 2nd. All of which have the word "dream" in the title, it seems.
There are some very sound Chelsea fans on here.
It's the ones you meet in real life who are total wankers.
"What leaps off the pages and what Neil Atkinson, John Gibbons and all their many esteemed contributors capture so brilliantly is the feeling of reclamation, the feeling of a city and a football club finding harmony." --Ben Smith, BBCThis isn't even amusing. Who writes that nonsense?
"What leaps off the pages and what Neil Atkinson, John Gibbons and all their many esteemed contributors capture so brilliantly is the feeling of reclamation, the feeling of a city and a football club finding harmony." --Ben Smith, BBC
Make Us Dream: The Story of Liverpool's 2013/14
http://www.amazon.co.uk/Make-Us-Dream-Story-Liverpools/dp/1909245216/ref=zg_bs_279396_16
Liverpool's 2013/14 campaign was no ordinary football season. It was the season when everything changed. A year of hope, fantasy, adventure; where joyous reclamation met crushing disappointment and won. A season defined by many individuals, moments,goals and memories. A time when the brand of heroic and daring football - and footballers that seemed consigned to the sepia toned era of the game s past returned. It was a season when millions of Liverpool supporters dared to dream.
This is actually getting beyond a joke now."What leaps off the pages and what Neil Atkinson, John Gibbons and all their many esteemed contributors capture so brilliantly is the feeling of reclamation, the feeling of a city and a football club finding harmony." --Ben Smith, BBC
Make Us Dream: The Story of Liverpool's 2013/14
http://www.amazon.co.uk/Make-Us-Dream-Story-Liverpools/dp/1909245216/ref=zg_bs_279396_16
Liverpool's 2013/14 campaign was no ordinary football season. It was the season when everything changed. A year of hope, fantasy, adventure; where joyous reclamation met crushing disappointment and won. A season defined by many individuals, moments,goals and memories. A time when the brand of heroic and daring football - and footballers that seemed consigned to the sepia toned era of the game s past returned. It was a season when millions of Liverpool supporters dared to dream.
Jeez...just imagine that your greatest aim in life was to write like a bloody football journalist. Yuck.Don’t fear the fact that all plots should lead to death. Instead look at them unfold. Look at this, this glorious surprise, this red lava streaming down the mountain, enveloping everything in its path from a volcano so many thought had fallen dormant. A volcano too easily written off as dormant for too long. Many of those who had written it off are now running screaming from their homes as the lava inexorably streams towards them.
Don’t you dare look away. Don’t you dare get scared and flinch, however tempting it is on a day like today when the agony hits. Don’t you dare run from the joy or rationalise it into what can’t be. What’s the worst that can happen now? We die trying? The plot will have been worth it. Every twist. Every turn.
It'd go some way to explaining the flaming homoeroticism in every one of their posts.It's ironic that the moment they're climbing up the hill, the lava comes down the mountain.
Scousers.It's horrific. What the f*ck is wrong with these "people?"
Like Rambo winning Vietnam.All this will achieve is to confuse historians in 100 years. "The records say City won the league but nine thousand books have been written about Liverpool's glorious season".
Never mind them, what in gods name is wrong with Ben fecking Smith. You would think a supposed professional journalist could differentiate between the mawkish vomit of a semi-articulate gob shite and an actual well written book.It's horrific. What the f*ck is wrong with these "people?"