You start a thread about luck. Fucking luck of all things. Something no one can judge, no one can touch, no one can see, slag off our manager and then say we're going to get raped soon. Who knows, maybe you looked at the fixture list and saw we had Chelsea next
He then makes a valid point, which is relevant to the post and you randomly abuse him about petty childish things. The big fucking cheese, the guy who snorts coke off his own shlong is sat in a forum arguing with an apparent 30 year old virgin and thinks that matters. Who's more fucking sad, to wish aids and death on someone because they type words on a screen? Shouldn't you be banging your coke-snowman with your diamond encrusted cock or something?
What was the actual point of this thread? "Things are going well, so they're going to go shit soon"?
When did I slag off the manager?
The points he made weren't valid, as I proved in my following posts.
Ask any Spurs fan (who actually watches games) have we ridden our luck his season. See the reaction you get.
I'm not going to get into a slagging match with you. In fact I've never even noticed you on here before. Have a good evening.