The fortunes of Manchester United hold the power to affect me almost physically. There is no way I won't be ecstatic after a significant victory and there is no way I won't be borderline depressed after a significant loss.
Watching well made videos about past and forthcoming glories always makes my hair stand on end with excitement. Maybe I should use these videos for therapy, like some people use chocolate :P.
King Eric is my latest obsession. What a player! What flamboyance, style and sheer ability! Once, he kung-fu kicked a mouthy Crystal Palace fan who had it coming, and later told the reporters "When the seagulls follow the trawler, it's because they think sardines will be thrown into the sea." He recently admitted that the kick was "a great feeling", and he was happy that it was treasured by his fans. Beat that :P.
United would surely have raped Barcelona if he was still playing. Long Live the King! GGMU!
Here's a video which will probably explain the title of the post. Go die if it doesn't make you feel alive. (I'm talking about the chant. Imagine people chanting like that for you)
PS: The next week will be a lot more interesting than I'd hoped :).
PS: The next week will be a lot more interesting than I'd hoped :).
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