For the love of God, kindly, Stephen Ross, move the stadium off the Indian burial ground.
We are cursedtheres no other way around it.
Since the Dolphins built Hard Rock Stadium on this site, its been nothing but pain and misery.
I dont know how many more times I have to say this.
I dont care if people think Im crazy; the curse is real.
Until the Dolphins move their stadium, the team will remain cursed.
The losses just keep piling up for Miami.
Some are still lingering from last yearBradley Chubb still hasnt returned from his ACL injury.
This leaves Miami without their top two pass rushers.
This team is cooked.
Any slim chance of hope that anyone had for this season has just died.
This is more than just adversity; it feels like a death sentence.
The Dolphins are more fucked than the Menendez brothers.
I hate it here, man.
Im fighting for my fucking life right now.
Im holding on with everything Ive got, but its not enough.
This team has left me no choice but to let go.
I keep telling myself it cant get worse, but it does.
The injuries have piled up, leaving fans to wonder how this team can possibly turn it around.
The excitement I once felt has been replaced by death.
I keep telling myself, Maybe next year will be our year.
I want to believe it; I really do.
But after all this heartbreak, its hard to muster that kind of faith.
Im sorry, Miami, but maybe next year is truly our year.
