Red mist
Reynholm Industries
- Jun 30, 2014
- 29,143
- 34,104
- AFL Club
- Adelaide
- Other Teams
- Tottenham Hotspur, East Side Hawks
Got any posthumous ones?
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Are you planning on making an announcement?Got any posthumous ones?
I have been advised to say no at this stage.Are you planning on making an announcement?
Nice response...It's cute you're still trying to get me to bite. I heard how upset you were getting at me not responding.
Tell him how you really feel.Doctor Gero, you are a piece of excrement.
Reserved.Tell him how you really feel.
Need a tissue for those tears?
Seems fair.
3. The Filth Wizard
Like one of these posts campaigner. I dare you. I've gotten under your skin haven't I? Funnier and more influential in this league than you've been in years.
The Filth Wizard masquerades as a competent admin of the league, but rests heavily on his crutch, otherwise known as The Boys Club. He's as crusty and outdated as Arsene Wenger, and has more trouble getting his jackets on in the morning. His brother, Pantskyle, a well respected and admired member of the board has always cast him in his shadow, and Mr Wizard can't stand it. Fixating on the capitalisation of player names to get his jollies over his intellectual superiors, the sooner this joke is out the back door, the better for the ailing league.
Mr Wizard was heard remarking to a Boys Club comrade "I want the Wolves dead and buried, even if I have to do it myself" and has demonstrated a callous disregard for a hallmark of the league, desperately scouring Official Team posts to pile punishment on the Wolves, when he should stick his nose in his own backyard and sniff the pile of shit that is the Hawks.
A man's true character is revealed when they play a game of Werewolf. The soul is laid bare. Mr Wizard has spurned my advances, destroyed my trust in humanity, and made me afraid to love. His deceptions time and again show him to be a deceitful, spiteful human being, and his silence - in the form of likes - in response to this post will only serve to incriminate him further.
3. The Filth Wizard
Like one of these posts campaigner. I dare you. I've gotten under your skin haven't I? Funnier and more influential in this league than you've been in years.
The Filth Wizard masquerades as a competent admin of the league, but rests heavily on his crutch, otherwise known as The Boys Club. He's as crusty and outdated as Arsene Wenger, and has more trouble getting his jackets on in the morning. His brother, Pantskyle, a well respected and admired member of the board has always cast him in his shadow, and Mr Wizard can't stand it. Fixating on the capitalisation of player names to get his jollies over his intellectual superiors, the sooner this joke is out the back door, the better for the ailing league.
Mr Wizard was heard remarking to a Boys Club comrade "I want the Wolves dead and buried, even if I have to do it myself" and has demonstrated a callous disregard for a hallmark of the league, desperately scouring Official Team posts to pile punishment on the Wolves, when he should stick his nose in his own backyard and sniff the pile of shit that is the Hawks.
A man's true character is revealed when they play a game of Werewolf. The soul is laid bare. Mr Wizard has spurned my advances, destroyed my trust in humanity, and made me afraid to love. His deceptions time and again show him to be a deceitful, spiteful human being, and his silence - in the form of likes - in response to this post will only serve to incriminate him further.
3. The Filth Wizard
Like one of these posts campaigner. I dare you. I've gotten under your skin haven't I? Funnier and more influential in this league than you've been in years.
The Filth Wizard masquerades as a competent admin of the league, but rests heavily on his crutch, otherwise known as The Boys Club. He's as crusty and outdated as Arsene Wenger, and has more trouble getting his jackets on in the morning. His brother, Pantskyle, a well respected and admired member of the board has always cast him in his shadow, and Mr Wizard can't stand it. Fixating on the capitalisation of player names to get his jollies over his intellectual superiors, the sooner this joke is out the back door, the better for the ailing league.
Mr Wizard was heard remarking to a Boys Club comrade "I want the Wolves dead and buried, even if I have to do it myself" and has demonstrated a callous disregard for a hallmark of the league, desperately scouring Official Team posts to pile punishment on the Wolves, when he should stick his nose in his own backyard and sniff the pile of shit that is the Hawks.
A man's true character is revealed when they play a game of Werewolf. The soul is laid bare. Mr Wizard has spurned my advances, destroyed my trust in humanity, and made me afraid to love. His deceptions time and again show him to be a deceitful, spiteful human being, and his silence - in the form of likes - in response to this post will only serve to incriminate him further.
Is he posting them or posting in them?How?
Ouch.you're suspiciously nice, he's genuinely nice.
Ohh one who is obviously skilled in the ways of douchebaggery.No ... do you?