#every fan who thinks their club is done dirty by the media ummm u cannot speak unless ur a spurs fan honestly 🙏🏾

[whitehartlane]

no because we’re chronic losers and bottlers and all that but this club embodies the soul of the game, breathes in it and revels in it. even when we play absolutely shambolic football i just have to hold my breath because there are these pockets of brilliant magic moments, whether it’s coming back from 3-0 to tie it or scoring a goal with the last kick of the match, it doesn’t matter. we suffer week in and week out and we witness the owners and the management stick the knife in our hearts and twist it repeatedly but we clawed our way up like. we went from historic success to a midtable team in the prem era and we fought and sweat and pushed and pushed and pushed to make it to the top four, to make it to the big six, to play champions league football and take it all to the finals. and it’s like … it all slips through your fingers and we’ve watched our lads walk past the trophies time and time again but it’s these moments that matter. it’s building up a lead and still running till your breath comes in pants because your teammate needs one more goal to get the golden boot and nobody else is looking out for him except this team. it’s that bitter spiteful self belief coming into every big game as underdogs with the pressure of proving them all wrong on your shoulders. it’s being frayed and being broken and being passed over by manager and manager and still trying to give it your all. it’s collapsing after a 6-1 loss and screaming after a 3-2 win. it’s that come on you spurs sign in the tunnel and the closeness of a team that you can’t make anywhere else because no other club is repeatedly slagged off by the media and other fans like we are. nobody’s got any solidarity with us. our players hear the shit every day and they keep their chins up, despite. doesn’t matter man because we’ve fought for it, fought for this, left it all on the pitch like. there’s no other team like spurs because we celebrate every win like it’s a champions league final, we mourn every loss like it’s the only thing standing between us and the league title. that’s the essence of football. it sounds corny but it’s us against the world 🤍