Spooky23

Club waiting until after Liverpool smash us before sacking the interim. Hellish days for all concerned.

Everyone needs to get a fucking grip.

They don’t believe they have our support. Football has always been a bit of give and take, especially in the UK. Feels like they’ve given up.

If you’re sending abuse to the players online, you’re a fucking prick. That’s me indirectly sending you abuse.

But it’s a huge issue, the disconnect. Players should also be stronger ffs. Regardless of the shambles created by those supposedly governing the football aspects of this club.

So the players hate us. Fair. I hate us too.

Getting relegated will be a bigger story than you lot winning the league. Soz about that 😂😂

The football club is dead. Not even deserving of an obituary. A shallow grave will do.

Tony Soprano sat looking out, at a lake. Alone. Contemplating. Everything will cut to black soon.

Preparing for another week of THFC

Watching the detonation of a nuclear bomb going off

£261M Relegation could cost Spurs £261m in ticketing, TV and commercial revenue.

Just in case there’s any confusion, I’m not glorifying going down or suggesting we need to go down to reset and fix things. I’m just bracing myself for what I feel is inevitable.

Anyways. It’s the weekend, looking forward to the UFC card and more ARC Raiders.

Have a good one all.

We need to be sold

How can this happen? How could this happen? Tony Soprano watching Tottenham

*all subject to us getting relegated. Because knowing Spurs, no doubt we’ll bottle finishing bottom three

And trepidation as to whether we can reclaim form and galvanise a path back up. This might be elite copium. But everything resetting will cleanse us.

Surviving will have the club appoint the wrong person no doubt 😂

Can’t believe this is the catalyst for change; self-sabotage and criminal neglect.

I predict after the horrendous realisation we’re down, it will be liberating. Genuine ‘wtf happens now?’ energy. We won’t have the seasoned expectations that have absolutely crippled this club (no fault of ours). We’ll only have our unadulterated love for our badge and what it means to be Spurs.

Romancing a pitch invasion, singing for the love of our club, because we belong to it. Our club being us, our fandom, history, mates, family, away days, glory nights. Our memories, not those of a custodian.

We are fucking Totenham so stick it up your bollox

Digging out owners and demanding better is every football fan ever. Stating the bloody obvious can’t be weaponised.

We can pretend they care to listen to us but reality is they don’t. Things change when they decide to sell. This has always been the case.

Relegation will hopefully galvanise us.

It’s their business model to take advantage of our loyalty. We romanticise what we believe football is when it painfully isn’t. The alternative is to walk away. Can any supporter walk away? Truly walk away?

Additional.

All this is ENIC and Levy’s legacy, not the stadium.

The stadium is a monument, a tower of Babel. Got everyone talking in tongues.

Everyone is going to want to beat us in the Championship, the big scalp. The club needs a reset, didn’t have this biblical narrative in mind tbh. Gonna be disappointed if we don’t go down now 😂

Onwards. Downwards. Rain or shine or shitstorm.

Up the Spurs

No matter the embarrassment, misery or goading from rival fans, none of us are going to wake up one morning and turn our backs on them. As much as we hate what the club has become, it’s still our club. Every broken part of it.

Can’t control the football, can’t control any of it. So I’m left with one undeniable truth - I belong to this football club regardless and in spite of everything and anything. They chose me. There’s no escape. It’s my identity. I’ll always support them.

Witnessing history

The Biggest Game In Our History©

Palace at home. Fail to win and we fold.

Ready the obituary.

Extinction event imminent.

1 mean, you couldn't really write this season in terms of what's happened - Levy

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The club has to be sold for it to reset. Nothing else will deliver change. That change is an unknown but it’s infinitely better than the sickness that festers deep in its heart right now.

Gut it.

‘Why do you always find a way to pick apart at my stability?’

Dale Cooper: God help me, I don't know where to start.

Tottenham on my mind.

Just thought about the parade last season. Emotionally, from the highest high to this current apathetic acceptance, it’s surreal and yet undeniable. This football club is the greatest sporting social experiment that has ever existed.