I’m an idiot.
I love torture.
Self-mutilation is my middle name.
I am cursed.
I am a [tag]Detroit Lions[/tag] fan.
Two days ago the Detroit Lions were 2-0 in the [tag]NFL [/tag]preseason. As an avid reader of many local Detroit Lions web sites, I noticed an unusual optimism in the articles and comments across the web:
This team has my full support and i see a competitive season ahead
Well its an exciting day lions football is here and i will be in [tag]Ford Field[/tag] tonight baby
and the ever famous…
Go Lions!
The Lions drafted the #1 wide received in the draft during the off season. Many of their star players are finally healthy. After approx 40 years of suffering, could this finally be the season that every Detroit Lions fan is waiting for - the one that is finally the turning point of the franchise that takes of from annual loser to…well, competitors at least??
Enter the [tag]Indianapolis Colts[/tag]. Yesterday [tag]Peyton Manning[/tag] and his crew dismantled my Lions 37-10. This morning I paid my usual visit to some of my favorite Lions sites:
I’m going to burn all my lions gear.
I have been optimistic about the Lions all off-season, but that was pathetic.
This game wasn’t ugly, it was putrid. Putrid like maggots on roadkill on a hot summer day. Putrid like the worst game I’ve seen this team play in several years, and that includes the 2-14 and 3-13 seasons.
(each season for a Lions fan included 1-3 “worst game I’ve ever seen” comments)
I hate the fact that I love the Lions. I hate how pathetic it is that I watch every week.
Can I pause for a second to laugh? If you guys only knew the pain that comes along with being a Detroit Lions fan. I can relate to each of the above comments.
Ok, lemme end this mess. I find it so easy to be as hot/cold for [tag]God [/tag]as these people are for their Lions.
When things are going great - go God!
When things are sucking - why do I even bother…?
For me, it’s not a question of faith or sincerity - I believe and I’m serious about it.
I tend to take things out of God’s hands time after time. I feel certain that I can do things better myself, regardless of how many times I’ve failed in the past. It’s funny, if I look at the times I’ve allowed God to remain in control, the results speak for themselves. Though sometimes I fail to see how God was at work until much later, he’s never let me down.
I don’t want to be a fair-weather [tag]Christian[/tag]. I’m a firm believer that God’s plans for me are far better than any I can think of. I believe that he wants to teach me and grow me. I also believe that his way of thinking is far more advanced than my limited ways. Why is it that whenever things don’t go the way that little ol me planned that it’s so easy to think that God has turned his back on me……or just straight up doesn’t care?
Anybody else ever been a fair-weather fan?
Go Lions!
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