I am human and I need to be loved

...just like everyone else does

September is nearly over.
Champions League week this week. We'll have to do a little better than a 1-0 defeat at West Ham, eh? Luckily, the blow was softened somewhat by the Gooners' abject defeat at home to West Brom, mohaha. The boy Van der Vaart looks a bit special. Very composed on the ball. Classy.
I have joined another gym. It's different, but that's life innit? Either way, I need to cut down on my pork life, so it's back to it.
Buns of steel. Blue steel. Unstoppable.
Now, where did I put my crisps...?

Does my head look upside down in this?

La Moz rules.

Apparently, I'm greying a little at the temples. Poppycock. Don't believe a word of it...

You'll close your eyes and see me

Another week of glorious sunshine for the most part. I likes it.
Little Jefoe scored a tremendous hat-trick in the first match of the European Championship qualifiers as England rediscovered their mojo. Amazing the difference having a goalkeeper that saves the odd shot (rather than nothing at all, ever) makes too. Wales, however, lost to Montenegro. Serious. Bah. On the negative side it seems Dawson injured himself - not ideal with the Champions League beginning soon.
I'm currently listening to the new Manics, Feeder and Brandon Flowers albums. Two groups of clarts and a Las Vegan (is that what they're called?) Mormon.
The clement spell is due to last a few more days, if forecasts are to be believed. Sun. Let's go outside...