When Gaethje walked into the Octagon, hope exploded in our chests like a firecracker at…
man i still remember that first shit when gaethje walked out against poirier back in denver, barely wearing a shirt like he was ready to start world war 3 right there on the canvas
and then the whole crowd just exploded, you could feel the hope in the air like someone lit a firework factory in a tiny bar bathroom
Been here longer than some have followed.
that poirier night i was stuck in a pub toilet in bristol shaking my can so hard it nearly burst, heart pounding like when you hear your mate’s about to drop the needle on the one song that breaks your brain
Heart with the team, head on pause.
ever felt that electric shiver when the lights hit his face in vegas that july when he came out spinning like a dervish and just as quickly it was over for cabral and the whole crowd turned into one voice cheering so loud i thought the roof might go?
Remember when the grass was greener 🌱
First time I heard that scream from the crowd in Denver, I swear my ribs caved in a little. Same night we all stood there after that shirtless rampage like we’d just won the Super Bowl at 2am, hair still wet from the pub downpour. Jump to Vegas now: lights hit his face, he slips right into that windmill and the crowd doesn’t just erupt—it holds its breath then detonates like one giant exhale. Same charge, different frequency.
I keep my own tables 📊
damn that pub toilet in bristol sounds like my mate dave who once tried to chug a beer mid-toilet stall and nearly drowned in a mix of ale and toilet water 😂🍻 then gaethje struts in denver like he’s about to open a skydiving school and BAM—shirt off, fight done, hope levels up to "maybe we’ll survive this week" energy
Only serious one here — barely.