Ohh Johnny Eyre Posted January 21, 2009 Share Posted January 21, 2009 His and Hers Diary Entry: Page One , Saturday. HERS : He was quiet, subdued, just not himself. Something was wrong. He hasn't kissed me all night. Not even looked in my direction. I think it's another woman. I went to bed and cried. He followed me up later.I cuddled up to him, stroked his hair. He lay still. Eventually, we made love and fell asleep in each others arms. HIS : Latics lost again, f*****g gutted. Got a ride, though! Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Eddie_m'gurk Posted January 21, 2009 Share Posted January 21, 2009 His and Hers Diary Entry: Page One , Saturday. HERS : He was quiet, subdued, just not himself. Something was wrong. He hasn't kissed me all night. Not even looked in my direction. I think it's another woman. I went to bed and cried. He followed me up later.I cuddled up to him, stroked his hair. He lay still. Eventually, we made love and fell asleep in each others arms. HIS : Latics lost again, f*****g gutted. Got a ride, though! You left the takeaway out - Funny Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
LaticsLee Posted January 21, 2009 Share Posted January 21, 2009 pmsl that is funny very VERY true though. Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
boboafc Posted January 21, 2009 Share Posted January 21, 2009 His and Hers Diary Entry: Page One , Saturday. HERS : He was quiet, subdued, just not himself. Something was wrong. He hasn't kissed me all night. Not even looked in my direction. I think it's another woman. I went to bed and cried. He followed me up later.I cuddled up to him, stroked his hair. He lay still. Eventually, we made love and fell asleep in each others arms. HIS : Latics lost again, f*****g gutted. Got a ride, though! its not a joke its true Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
slurms mckenzie Posted January 21, 2009 Share Posted January 21, 2009 His and Hers Diary Entry: Page One , Saturday. HERS : He was quiet, subdued, just not himself. Something was wrong. He hasn't kissed me all night. Not even looked in my direction. I think it's another woman. I went to bed and cried. He followed me up later.I cuddled up to him, stroked his hair. He lay still. Eventually, we made love and fell asleep in each others arms. HIS : Latics lost again, f*****g gutted. Got a ride, though! The first version of this was written by an Evertonian who I worked with about 12/13 years ago. He wrote a 4 page diary for him and her and it was printed in "When skies are grey" fanzine about his and her mirror days around his beloved toffees getting beat. He got paid a fair few quid, when it was adapted for an England game in the centre pages of the Sun a couple of years later. I can't believe that versions of this are still knocking about. Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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