The Tortured Poets Department.

“Millions of people can believe in you, and yet none of it matters if you don’t believe in yourself.”

— Bernajoy Vaal

like if you save or use

mom, i'm in love with a footballer who doesn't even know about my existence

estarei mendigando código do bluesky sim!

pedri with i can do it with a broken heart. I'M DEFINITELY NOT OKAY AFTER WATCHING THIS EDIT.

THE TORTURED POETS DEPARTMENT.

04.19.2024

‘Please, Lord. Show me what it’s like to be loved by God.’

every football team has a chance for revenge, today was PSG’s but lets be clear, they didn’t win it, we lost it. If it were 11 vs 11 they would have lost, even with Gavi and Ale injured and Sergi and Andreas out.

The referee really determined the whole game. A card terrorist. Araujo’s red determined the whole game, after that it wasn’t the same, after that all the things that we were lacking became obvious. Cancelo isn’t great at defending by himself, Lewy when is not on is bad and slow, our midfields are either tired (Gundo) or coming back from injury, and the squad that isn’t veterans is very very young and still have to learn how to deal with big games. But Also; our team didn’t stop trying and even when you know you are sucking, is very valid. AND Gundo had a penalty and wasn’t given. How? pft

Always with our boys, always with our team. Visca Barça y visca Catalunya. And thank you Lamine and Raphina. You deserved better.

La sexta es inevitable, los niños nos la darán. You will see , the kids will give us the 6th, only a mater of time.

p.s. Fuck you Luis Enrique, Fuck you Ousmane.