Butt hurt united fans need to shut up about ‘buying the league’ - its a cop out and bullshit.
If you start up a business (which a football club is) the first few years you put in as much money as you can and then as years pass you make profit on you investment. Why would the Abu dhabi group not put good money into their new purchase?!
Or do people forget they’ve been buying good players since 2008 when they took over. Didn’t win leagues straight away did they? No. Hard work and perseverance go a long way.
If any club suddenly had the same money that city does they would do the same thing. It’s smart business planning and it worked.
Would Basingstoke ever win the league? No. Why? Because they don’t have the money. Money buys smart managers, good players, the best physicians, the best grounds.
But those players, Mancini, and everyone else behind them worked their asses off to win this. Saying they ‘bought the league’ is bullshit. They worked damn hard for that. Good on them.
Starting to feel that this is the point to give up and move on!
Who needs a man when I have Netflix to keep me entertained and a comfy bed to keep me warm?!
I actually am enjoying this numb feeling right now. It’s like I can see everything for what it really is - no delusions or aspirations and not really caring. It’s kind of liberating to feel that detached from yourself. Like having a little cheat sheet for myself. I see peoples actions for what they are, not what they want them to be seen as. I just want to be this numb forever - its incredibly empowering.
Bet it won’t last.
Just can’t stop crying. Tears of anger. Tears of heartache. How can I sleep when I want to rip everything into shreds. I want everything as destroyed and pointless as I feel.
Don’t think I’ve ever been this humiliated before in my whole life. My heart is fucking broken.
It’s not possible to be as cool as @peachesisahorcrux and I. (Taken with instagram)
If you let someone go and they come back, their love is true. If they don’t, they never truely loved you.
I am strong.
Maybe one day you’ll choose me but I know myself well enough that I can’t be the girl you regret in the morning anymore.
This hurts too much.
