Post by dustinrenegade on Feb 18, 2008 15:42:11 GMT -5
Its 7:13 in the morning, I'm laying here next to the whore named Raylinn while she sleeps, and yes Raylinn the Nurse...I had my way with her, and she was so easy. I took her out to dinner and whispered sweet nothings into her ear all night and then she was all over me,and Later I'll be done with her.
Its sickens me; everything sickens me. I'm still lowered to Main Eventing House Shows? Especially against the opponents I'm faced with, sure Trace managed to sneak a victory over me a couple of lucky times but what else is there? My tag Partner is Jake Slash...oh Jake Slash, man I hope he's as good as what he thinks himself to be...and with that he better know what he's doing in the ring with me. Bull **** Bull **** Bull ****! I work my ass off to earn my place and yet nothing.
I get up and walk into my living room and sit down on my couch and think for the moment...
this ****, I'm way better this but what am I supposed to do? I try my best to get my opinion off to JP and nothing, that ing intellectually- disabled person has no idea what he's doing, if he truly knew what he was doing I'd be ing upper mid carding Loaded and then I would get a ing shot at the title like I should be getting! I swear man, if I was in management things would be alot different and for the better, for instance I would get rid of that piece of **** named Trace Demon poor bastard will never be anything, I mean he thinks he's a satanist...key word thinks. He might as well grow up and learn that neither the Devil or God is real its just a discipline type thing created by parents long ago to keep them from being bad all their life but I'm not going to find myself in something like that, I'm smarter than that.
My thoughts would be interrupted by a sweet voice coming from raylinns mouth. Good god she was gorgeous, even with her hair all messed up, her wearing my black and red ICP shirt and what seemed to be nothing else, shes just got an amazing face and body, and those blue eyes that just seem to shine through her black rimmed glasses.
"Good morning sweet heart." she said sweetly
she stands and looks at me until I reply.
"Hey...I guess, how ya doing?" I replied
"Good, but uhhhh...I need to get to work in an hour, and I was hoping me and you could go get some breakfast?"
"No."
"uhhh, come on Vinson, I showed you to a good time."
"wow, if thats what you call a good time you need to get out more, and you need way more practice"
" you...you're a jerk..."
"You already have, and yes, yes I am"
"Oh my god..."
"Yes?"
"SHUT UP!"
"HAHAHAHA!"
"Come on, if not that then please drive me to work..."
"You can walk."
"Thats like 6 miles."
"And?."
"Oh my gosh.I hate you!"
"Shut up slut."
"What did you just call me?"
" A sluuuut"
"Ewwwww...God I'd love to hurt you right now..."
"Whats stopping you, because I'd love to see you try."
I stood up and got in her face knowing she wouldn't do anything...but she proved me wrong, she hit me with her fist...I laughed at it trying to make her mad...so she hit me again...So I slapped her in the face. She didn't take to kindly to that, so she decided to go crazy with her punches. I grabbed one arm an slapped the other away, the back handed her. she let her legs go limp, so I held her up and just looked at her, then surprisingly she kissed me, of course I kissed back...this moment was amazing...then I broke the mood...
"You know what?"
"What?"
"you remind me alot of Jay Mayhem, all you have to do is slap him around and he'll give you what he wants...which is usually win."
"Oh my god your so lame."
Its sickens me; everything sickens me. I'm still lowered to Main Eventing House Shows? Especially against the opponents I'm faced with, sure Trace managed to sneak a victory over me a couple of lucky times but what else is there? My tag Partner is Jake Slash...oh Jake Slash, man I hope he's as good as what he thinks himself to be...and with that he better know what he's doing in the ring with me. Bull **** Bull **** Bull ****! I work my ass off to earn my place and yet nothing.
I get up and walk into my living room and sit down on my couch and think for the moment...
this ****, I'm way better this but what am I supposed to do? I try my best to get my opinion off to JP and nothing, that ing intellectually- disabled person has no idea what he's doing, if he truly knew what he was doing I'd be ing upper mid carding Loaded and then I would get a ing shot at the title like I should be getting! I swear man, if I was in management things would be alot different and for the better, for instance I would get rid of that piece of **** named Trace Demon poor bastard will never be anything, I mean he thinks he's a satanist...key word thinks. He might as well grow up and learn that neither the Devil or God is real its just a discipline type thing created by parents long ago to keep them from being bad all their life but I'm not going to find myself in something like that, I'm smarter than that.
My thoughts would be interrupted by a sweet voice coming from raylinns mouth. Good god she was gorgeous, even with her hair all messed up, her wearing my black and red ICP shirt and what seemed to be nothing else, shes just got an amazing face and body, and those blue eyes that just seem to shine through her black rimmed glasses.
"Good morning sweet heart." she said sweetly
she stands and looks at me until I reply.
"Hey...I guess, how ya doing?" I replied
"Good, but uhhhh...I need to get to work in an hour, and I was hoping me and you could go get some breakfast?"
"No."
"uhhh, come on Vinson, I showed you to a good time."
"wow, if thats what you call a good time you need to get out more, and you need way more practice"
" you...you're a jerk..."
"You already have, and yes, yes I am"
"Oh my god..."
"Yes?"
"SHUT UP!"
"HAHAHAHA!"
"Come on, if not that then please drive me to work..."
"You can walk."
"Thats like 6 miles."
"And?."
"Oh my gosh.I hate you!"
"Shut up slut."
"What did you just call me?"
" A sluuuut"
"Ewwwww...God I'd love to hurt you right now..."
"Whats stopping you, because I'd love to see you try."
I stood up and got in her face knowing she wouldn't do anything...but she proved me wrong, she hit me with her fist...I laughed at it trying to make her mad...so she hit me again...So I slapped her in the face. She didn't take to kindly to that, so she decided to go crazy with her punches. I grabbed one arm an slapped the other away, the back handed her. she let her legs go limp, so I held her up and just looked at her, then surprisingly she kissed me, of course I kissed back...this moment was amazing...then I broke the mood...
"You know what?"
"What?"
"you remind me alot of Jay Mayhem, all you have to do is slap him around and he'll give you what he wants...which is usually win."
"Oh my god your so lame."