John Terry and Frank Lampard snuggle up during an appearance at the Adidas Sports Performance Store on July 15, 2007 in Santa Monica, California. Just look how much the pair love each other. It’s scary. [Photo: Lisa Blumenfeld/Getty Images]
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I don’t know about John and Frank sitting in a tree, but I thought it was fairly obvious that Frank, whom I admire and respect as a player and find extremely sexy, is a self-repressed homosexual. No, I take that back; he’s got the psyche of a fifteen year old girl. I sometimes feel sad for the player, having to be “all that” just because his dad wouldn’t allow him to wear a dress. I love him just the way he is and I wish he’d stop trying to convince everyone he’s butch. Men don’d bury their faces in other men’s necks after they’ve scored goals-or at any time for that matter!
And a request: give Frank a break. He’s always been the press’s favourite whipping boy: time you found someone else, someone who truly deserves it.
I don’t know about John and Frank sitting in a tree, but I thought it was fairly obvious that Frank, whom I admire and respect as a player and find extremely sexy, is a self-repressed homosexual. No, I take that back; he’s got the psyche of a fifteen year old girl. I sometimes feel sad for the player, having to be “all that” just because his dad wouldn’t allow him to wear a dress. I love him just the way he is and I wish he’d stop trying to convince everyone he’s butch. Men don’d bury their faces in other men’s necks after they’ve scored goals-or at any time for that matter!
And a request: give Frank a break. He’s always been the press’s favourite whipping boy: time you found someone else, someone who truly deserves it.
Frank is such a girl! Always bitching and crying about not being paid enough, not being appreciated enough, not being loved the way he is. He should wear a dress! I know deep down he wants to. Truth be told, he’d probably look great in it, too! Hiding his face into team-mates necks or chests wouldn’t look half as weird then.