You know, for all my complaints about the way we have been sloppy, the defence being slow, the ref being shit, and injuries and Gordon being a fucking shitter ahead of the final… nothing makes me more disillusioned and more likely to fuck off football than the fact I sat stone still as we scored a last minute winner because you know you can’t celebrate a last minute winner any more if there is any single point of potential contention.
it’s fucking rubbish and is really ruining football for me.