Yes, this page is dedicated to list that I have made up for your enjoyment. Let us begin!
Gary Lineker Yes, Mr No More Mr Nice Guy, Captain Courageous, all round good bloke, Mr. Gary Winston (after Winston Churchill because they share the same birthday and no, they were not born in the same year!) Lineker, OBE. That guy is so fit, that I can't even look at a Walker's crisp packet without going all starry-eyed!
Marital status: married to Michelle (older sister of Ali Cockayne, that bird who used to go out with Will Carling, who happens to be Gary Lineker's best mate, but I'm not sure if they are mates now, considering how Will dumped Ali) and has four kids; George, Harry, Tobias (Toby for short, ugh, yuck!) and Angus (double yuck!).
Date of Birth: November 31st 1960
Gary Lineker with his wife, Michelle (boo-hoo!), and his two eldest kids, George (on Michelle's lap) and Harry (on Gary's lap).
Gary & Michelle Lineker's autograph (a little treat for all you lucky people!)
Ian Walker: Son of Mike Walker, manager of Norwich City, Ian 'captured' my heart when I saw him pose NAKED in a magazine. FWOOOOARGH! And his football isn't that bad either. That is if you don't count the 6-1 Coca-Cola Cup defeat against BOLTON WANDERERS who were in the First Division at the time (argh!), the 6-1 HOME DEFEAT recently against our West London rivals Chelsea (double argh!), the 7-1 defeat against Newcastle (triple argh!), the 4-0 away defeat against Liverpool (well, his mother Jacky had just died a few days before) and the 4-1 away defeat against Aston Villa when Ian dropped the ball in front of Mark Draper (super dooper argh!). Oh, and his middle name is Michael. Coo-el!
Marital status: married to Suzy 'I married Ian because of the nice money' Walker (Notice the bitterness there, my friends!), and has one daughter, Sophie.
Date of Birth: October 30th 1971
David James: Yes, I hate to admit, I'm a 'Calamity Gal'. Needs to grow a bit more hair in this photo below, though. The skinhead does not suit him at all. David, buddy, Short Back and Sides! His middle name is Benjamin (It's all about the Benjamins!)
Marital status: married with three kiddies (worst luck).
Date of Birth: August 1st 1970
HRH Prince William: My, my, hasn't he grown! The, reported, six foot one-and-a-half prince has set girls' hearts a-thumping all around the world, not that I fancy him. I admit he is attractive/handsome, but he's not my cup of tea. I mean, he shoots stag 'for fun'. Yeah, right!
Marital status: single (I think, you never know with him)
Date of Birth: June 21st 1982
Prince William (On the left of the three)
David Ginola: Need I say more?
Marital status: married to Coraline and has two lovely kids. His son is called Andrea (weird or what!)
Date of Birth: January 25th 1967
WARNING - David is a smoker (boo-hoo!)
Alessandro Del Piero: this Latin lover has got me screaming "Bellisimo!" from the rooftops when Football Italia comes on TV. His sultry looks on that Adidas ad (The one where he walks barefoot and grabs his football boots from off the wall) send me wild with desire. Oh, and he's not a bad football player as well, considering his form for the Turin Giants Juventus in the Italian Seria A, I mean, he isn't the leading goal scorer in the Champion's League EVER for nothing y'know!
Marital status: single (Please, God, per-lease let him be single!)
Date of Birth: November 9th 1974
Fran Healy: he is SO cute close up! I've been fortunate to have met him three times and each time, he's been down-to-earth and very easy to talk to, even though his cuteness is a bit of a distraction! I've hit him with my Obi-Wan Kenobi lightsabre, but I apologised in person six months after that incident and gave him a Felix the Cat toy as a gesture of how sorry I was (he said it was "OK" and actually said "Oh no!" when I told him that I cried for days afterwards and feared I had damaged his career)
Marital Status: going out with Nora, a German make-up artist, for some years
Date of Birth: July 23rd 1973
Michael
Portillo
Peter
Beardsley: STRANGE
BUT HORROFYINGLY TRUE: Peter is married with children!
Matt
Le Tissier: How can this bloke pull a nineteen-year-old
girl? 'Twas the money, Matt!
Robbie
Fowler
Harry
Redknapp: This guy
is the father of Jamie
Redknapp? O-kay, then!
Spider
from Coronation Street: Bloody hell, now this is an ugly bloke
to end all ugly blokes
Martin
Keown
Phil
Neville: What happened there,
I mean, his brother, Gary,
isn't so bad.
Brad
Pitt
Robbie
from Eastenders: Why Sarah
Hills decided to bonk Robbie when she was engaged to Joe Wicks, I just don't
know, maybe her 'Born Again Christianity' clouded her judgement
Isaac
Hanson: Bloody hell, talk about Horse-Power! Proof that family
inbreeding should not be messed with!
Tony
Adams: Very fitting that his nickname is 'Donkey'
Goldie:
At least his music is attractive
Trickie:
Ditto
That
really ugly no-teeth-mama-jamma bloke from Echo and the Bunnymen
Whole
of Ocean
Colour Scene, down to the last roadie
Gianfranco
Zola: Disproves the theory that all Italian football players
have good looks to match their good football skills (Sorry, Franco!)
Ian
Brown: # I'll see you in my star… # NOT!
Gareth
Southgate: Looks like he DIDN'T miss the post, judging by his
looks. But to be fair, he is a nice sweet guy that, like Graeme
Le Saux or Gianfranco
Zola, isn't that stereotypical kind of average footballer
'Spud'
out of 'Transpotting': Sweet, but still ugly
Boyzone,
excluding Ronan and that other one who did that solo for Disney's Hercules movie
Shane
McGowan: Self explanitory
MORE UGLY BLOKES WILL BE ADDED IN TIME, SO WATCH OUT, YOUR NAME COULD BE NEXT
Seven Footballers who need to get a haircut
David
Seaman: Please? We beg of you!
David
Ginola: Also needs 'Just for Men'.
Karel
Poborsky: Just shave it all off, mate.
Patrik
Berger: He wears an Alice-band, for God's sake!
Ian
Walker: It's getting a touch too long, Walks! Also, doncha think
you'd better change your hairstyle, you've had a lot of criticism for your floppish
haircut.
David
Beckham: Dave, what were the highlights all about, then? Posh
Spice been giving you some hair advice, then?
Luis
Hernandez: ?
Carlos
Alberto Valderrama: His nickname isn't 'Ronald McDonald' for nothing!
IWW's Miss List
The
Spice Girls: Especially 'Posh', which I use the term as loosely
as Spurs' hopes on winning the Championship. (Can't sing, can't dance and she
just points and pouts all the time irritatingly. What's the matter, love, can't
think of anything else to do? Nah, you haven't got the brainpower to anyway!)
Loyd
Grossman: "Who lives in a house like this?" We don't give a toss
"Who lives in a house like this", okay mate? Oh, and just because you were on
L&K Friday, it doesn't mean that the kids love you, you've still got no
street cred.
Masterchef:
This is because Loyd Grossman presents it and because they make such the snootiest
food on earth on that show with the snootiest people making the food. The day
someone makes Fish and Chips on that show is when Hell freezes over and Manchester
United are playing in the Vauxhall Conference League
Countdown
People
who kept asking me "How well do I think I have done in my RS GCSE?":
Think about it for a minute, if I knew how well I have done, then I could answer
to the world's problems, poverty, famine, overpopulation. I DON'T KNOW, OKAY!
Jeez. (By the way, I got a 'B' grade, if you're wondering!)
The
Conservative Party
Racism,
Sexism, prejudices
Terry
Wogan: Please, just die and leave us alone. I don't think I can
stand another Eurovision Song Contest with him as the commentator. Also, he
looks ridiculous with that rug or ferret on his head. Per-lease, someone pull
it off on air! We all need a good laugh!
Last
of the Summer Wine: Self-explanatory.
Antique
Roadshow: Especially the children's version. Those flipping posh
kids saying 'yah' and 'golly gosh' all the time. They just want to get richer
with 'Grandpa's heirloom' or some crap like that. The show's taking up valuable
air space.
Classical Music: okay, maybe I'm being a bit harsh, that tune for Italia '90
was okay (Nessan Dorma), oh, and Ode To Joy, which was the BBC's
theme for Euro '96 was good.
Gaby
Roslin: The female version of Terry Wogan, if that is
possible, without a wig but with very dark roots.
Country
and Western Music: 'Oh Lord,
won't you buy me a Mercedes Benz..' NO, YOU BITCH!
Exams
in general: I hate exams, especially
because I always have to do them on my birthday. Also, I had to miss the first
half of the England-Tunisia game in the World
Cup due to a Chemistry exam. ARGH! Plus, I know some people who do FA during
the whole of the year, while I work reasonably hard during the year, and when
it comes to exams, they breeze through while I get not-so-good grades. All exams
do is see how good you can remember stuff in a modified time limit...I say scrap
exams altogether and have a system where you are assessed for the whole two
years on specific topics, marked on how well you do coursework or research on
those topics and then make an overall assessment for the grade.
IWW's List of the Shite Girls (Worst at the top)
Posh
Spice: Self-explanatory or see
above. Also has turned David
Beckham into a big head and told David that he looked okay in a sarong,
which he didn't.
Ginger
Spice: Please, give that stupid
'Girl Power' a rest! (TECHNICALLY, GERI IS NO LONGER A SPICE GIRL BECAUSE SHE
SAW THE LIGHT AND JUMPED A SINKING SHIP)
Baby
Spice: She fell over those ridiculous
platform shoes in Turkey, and she still wears them! Also, that 'Look at me,
I'm so adorable!' act is so annoying.
Scary
Spice: Okay, I suppose, except
that she can't keep that gob shut. And she shouts too much when all she needs
to do is talk. I wonder if she can comb her hair…. my mate, Roxie, hates her
because she 'pushed' Geri out of the group.
Sporty
Spice: Appreciates football as
it should be appreciated, not because a team has some talented totty. Also,
she is the only Shite Girl to actually act as herself, she wears Adidas,
which isn't too bad in my book AND she wore a Space
T-shirt on TFI Friday.