So what? Liverpool is still my favourite club.

Crawled out of bed in the wee hours to catch the match between Chelsea and Liverpool only to fell asleep during the half time break. Damn. Missed that Torres goal.




Taunts would fly. I know.
My unfaltering support and believe for Liverpool would be mocked. I know.


This would be another throphyless season for the great club.
A season tarnished by shameful disputes between two fat Americans.


So what? Liverpool FC would still be the best club in my heart.
And I believe one day (very soon) they would make their fans real proud again.
For now, lets jus hope the fat Americans fuck off and we get more No.9 quality.



You'll never walk alone!