Basically just football love.
We just parked up by Fratton park and listened to the football whilst also listening to the crowd and it was excellent. I fucking love Pompey, I love relegation battles and the way our support is so amazing when we’re in trouble. I wish we’d gone to the match because Pompey vs Leeds is always one of the best, the atmosphere sounds so good today. Also there were eight police vans parked just on the road we were on, there’s even a fire engine, and really that’s the sign of a bloody good game, I so wish I was in that ground. The radio commentator just said ‘the referee has been escorted off the pitch by stewards for half time’ and wow I love it when games are that tense and edgy and the stewards go all nervous and everyone is singing so loud, we should’ve had a penalty and everyone will be feeling wronged and bitter in the second half which always makes it better, it sounds like we’re all over them anyway and it’s one of those games where if we win I will actually be so happy and proud. I absolutely adore being in relegation battles and even if we go down I won’t really care because it just gives us more chance of a season in the near future where we try to win the league again, anything but floating about in the middle of the table.
I don’t think I love anything more than I love football, I shouldn’t keep forgetting this.
