I'm Just a Man, I'm Not a Hero
Humanities class sucks really bad. That's where I'm at right now, and the teacher is boring as hell. The way he talks, it almost sounds like he's not even interested in this shit either. Who cares about Christian architecture? Come to think about it, I don't even care too much for Christians.
On Wednesday the 25th, Fury and I took on Kashmir Hunk and Death Psi at CCW. We had a pretty good match, and Death Psi and Kashmir were cheating a lot. Kashmir pulled out a chain and he had Death Psi hold me. Luckily, when Kashmir went to hit me, I ducked out of the way and he hit Death Psi. I rolled Kashmir up with a school boy and got the three count.
The following Saturday I went back to North Carolina, and I took on Azazel for the Mid-American Junior Heavyweight Championship. We had a really good match, but he fell to "The Power of the Punch" just like Big Sweaty Mike did in Vincennes. No one messes with my punch. So, I am once again the Mid-American Junior Heavyweight Champion.
This past Wednesday, I took on Death Psi in a barbedwire ladder match for the CCW Light-Heavyweight Title. This would be the first instance where I've had a match like that. Let me tell you something, landing on a ladder that has barbedwire wrapped around it is not a fun experience. Sadly, I lost my title to Death Psi, but he had some help from the referee, Double R.
So, in non-wrestling news, Kelly and I are still really happy together. I spend as much time as I can with her, which really isn't too hard because no one else really ever calls me to hang out anymore. The only person who ever gets in touch with me is Big Sweaty Mike because that's how he rolls. Anyway, Kelly is still wonderful. We've been together for a month and 2 days now, and things are great. We fight every once in a while, but we've worked it out everytime. The best part is, we're disgustingly cute together, we have fun together, we can talk about anything, we've become best friends, I love staring at her, and there's this great sexual tension between us. It's absolutely perfect and I wouldn't change it for anything in the world.
I went and saw Kelly's Vaudeville at her school yesterday. It was interesting, and I really enjoyed it. Kelly looked hot in her outfit, and some of the skits were pretty good. They had the "Need More Cowbell" skit and and "Wayne's World" skit too. I've got a fever, and the only prescription is more cowbell.
Kelly bought me "The Black Parade." I love her.
That's all I can think of. Peace out peeps.
On Wednesday the 25th, Fury and I took on Kashmir Hunk and Death Psi at CCW. We had a pretty good match, and Death Psi and Kashmir were cheating a lot. Kashmir pulled out a chain and he had Death Psi hold me. Luckily, when Kashmir went to hit me, I ducked out of the way and he hit Death Psi. I rolled Kashmir up with a school boy and got the three count.
The following Saturday I went back to North Carolina, and I took on Azazel for the Mid-American Junior Heavyweight Championship. We had a really good match, but he fell to "The Power of the Punch" just like Big Sweaty Mike did in Vincennes. No one messes with my punch. So, I am once again the Mid-American Junior Heavyweight Champion.
This past Wednesday, I took on Death Psi in a barbedwire ladder match for the CCW Light-Heavyweight Title. This would be the first instance where I've had a match like that. Let me tell you something, landing on a ladder that has barbedwire wrapped around it is not a fun experience. Sadly, I lost my title to Death Psi, but he had some help from the referee, Double R.
So, in non-wrestling news, Kelly and I are still really happy together. I spend as much time as I can with her, which really isn't too hard because no one else really ever calls me to hang out anymore. The only person who ever gets in touch with me is Big Sweaty Mike because that's how he rolls. Anyway, Kelly is still wonderful. We've been together for a month and 2 days now, and things are great. We fight every once in a while, but we've worked it out everytime. The best part is, we're disgustingly cute together, we have fun together, we can talk about anything, we've become best friends, I love staring at her, and there's this great sexual tension between us. It's absolutely perfect and I wouldn't change it for anything in the world.
I went and saw Kelly's Vaudeville at her school yesterday. It was interesting, and I really enjoyed it. Kelly looked hot in her outfit, and some of the skits were pretty good. They had the "Need More Cowbell" skit and and "Wayne's World" skit too. I've got a fever, and the only prescription is more cowbell.
Kelly bought me "The Black Parade." I love her.
That's all I can think of. Peace out peeps.