Things on My Mind Part 1: WWE (Wrestlers VS Suits)
I have several different things on my mind. . . one of them is WWE shows Raw and Smackdown. Tom has gotten me into wrestling. . . I am a fan of Triple H and I would rather see someone who has been through the ring to run the company than a simple hand-me down from family member to undeserving family member.
These newer wrestlers out are all pansies. . . fucking cry babies.
“I don’t get enough air time.”
“No ice cream bars.”
“No one loves me. . “
You want to get think done, then get the damn ring and fight. Show the people what you got. Shut your damn mouth and fight already!
I think since they all walked out on Triple H on Monday. . . shit is going to hit the fan. They are listening to the wrong people. I understand it can simply be a storyline, but I am getting a little sick of not respecting the people who have been in the business and were successful.
You are wrestling. . . your fans don’t buy your crap and tickets to see you talk or listen to creeps in suits that are not wrestlers ( which means Triple H is not included in this.) They give you the money to fight. . . to beat the crap out of each other. . . punch, kick, jump off the ropes, climb on the cages, to fight. Maybe even see some blood (blood is always good.)
By the way Diva, pull more hair, swing each other more and more fans want to see more of the bra and panties matches. . . I have walked to enough guys to know. (TNA girls are so much better at fighting.)