MESUT OZIL
NO. 8 on the field
I'm psycho obssessed with his adorable energy-conservating jogging/bouncing on the pitch. He looked like the miniature of the easter bunny. Double smiles!!!
Anyhoo, the World Cup's coming to an end, I have to get my act back together. Clear my wall of Mullers and Ozils, recharge my accounting batteries and forget they ever lost.
Someone should really fry Paul the Octopus. 'IT's' predictions are getting a tad too accurate for an animal with eight tentacles and a body full of squid shit.
Shut up Emm. Not everyone looks like Kaka.
Bye Kel.
FYI, Prince Charming is a real chop. He needs to get Papadakis-sed.
Rommers, Podolski is a DAD. That is so scrrrrrewed.
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