And so we come to Spurs, the only thing that takes me away from the dull ache is everyday life. We come to Spurs that give me so much, that give me the utter glory of forgetting everything that I know. That make me feel that I am very much alive, they give me realism, and grounding, they make me feel that I belong to something bigger than the pound, bigger than all of the bullshit, they make me belong. I belong. I am real. as long as Tottenham Hotspur football club exists I will belong. Long live the passion, long live the heroes that believe in the shirt rather than the players who wears them, long live the board, thfclatest2, that brings me closer to the glory of supporting Tottenham than the PLC ever could. Long live the lot of you. And long live YOU, you who fill the seats, who sing thier hearts out even when we are down. Losing, unhopeful, delight, reigh in the victory, believe. We are Tottenham. From the Lane.