It’s 4:23am here in LA and the match is about to start. Today is a wild day for me and out of all days, today is one were I probably shouldn’t be up this early but I clearly cannot help myself and I have never not watch 2 games in a row. Anyway, who cares…
This is a blog post I definitely didn’t expect to be writing. I didn’t expect it’s timing, I didn’t expect it’s content and I for sure didn’t expect it’s protagonist. I also didn’t expect it to make me as emotional as it did and even though I will most likely be doing a full episode…
I would be lying to your face if I told you I’ve been watching Emily Fox’s performances in a focused, attentive way. It’s not her fault that there have been other players that I have focused on and I was so mad at us selling Noelle that anyone except Ellie Carpenter was going to be…
After months of anticipation, rumors, irresponsible twitter accounts posting totally wrong information…that’s it??? You mean to tell me that this underwhelming transfer window, not just for us for overall, has been officially closed just like that? Not gonna lie to you, I expected more action. But… if there is one thing I know, is that…
Players have always had infinite amounts of pressure on them. They have always had unreal expectations thrown at them, and they have had to deal with people’s assumptions as far as how to perform and why. It has to be so mentally challenging and that is why few people end up being professional footballers in…