Now that's what I call fire in the belly. Louis tells it like it is plain and simple. He's a classic throwback: a no bullshit straight shooter.
Is he upset with Chelsea? You better believe it, he traveled for fucking ages. Woke up at 6:30 in the morning and got a fucking train that cost him an arm and a leg, and for what? No fight, no hustle and no one giving a shit. I'd be pretty steamed too. Pissing down with rain and he had to sit through that absolute SHITE.
Outside of being hilarious, too, this is just flat out beautiful in my eyes. It's fandom in it's purest form. Fuck the fan reactions when their team wins. Everyone hugging and crying because they're sooo happy, that's nothing. That's when things are going great and life is all sunshine and rainbows. But this...this is what it's really all about. Sweet Lou lives and dies with Chelsea football. If they miss out on the Champions League, then his 2019-20 is already ruined. That's not even a joke or an exaggeration, that's 100% a fact. And I'm not going to knock him for it for a single second. The world needs more fans like this, waking up at 6 fucking 30 to fight the good fight and stand with his squad in miserable conditions only to watch them completely take a dump on the field. And you know what? If Chelsea had a game the very next day, Louis would be right back at it without batting an eyelash or having to ponder it for a single second.
Nothing but respect.
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