Post by Sami Hazard on Jun 10, 2006 21:40:06 GMT -5
You see a random man in a hoodie sweatshirt where the back reads 'Run To The Hills' saying to himself "Well me, It's been nice talking to myself" and the man turns around...
Spider: "Hello, my name is Spider and I came to the WFWF the same reason ACDC, Led Zepplin, and Black Sabbath came to the United States of America...and that my sweet child is to KICK ASS. You see I am the Cowboy form Hell, the Ironman, the (short pause) Beutiful People. Once I get booked you'll see how ruthless yet entertaining. Before this I had many oddjobs, and I was feeling claustrophobic, like my walls were closing in, my palms were getting wt and I was...sweating bullets. Then, I thought I should wrestlebecause it doesn't remind me of anything.
He walks outside during the dead of night outside of his house/shack during a twister in Dallas,TX
"Twisters; The finger of God, MY ASS! That is the rage of the rock legends that aren't with us building up about selling out, all those posers who change their style every week, the popstar dancing wannabees I dealt with during the five days I actually attended high school I'll bet you right now they are on the street begging for money and do you know why? Because those kids thought they knew everything and everyone liked them but they were wrong, they thought just because their parnets were rich they thought they were cool. BUT HEY WEREN'T! That's what pisses me off and when I die after that special match when I break down in the ring of overdose I'll be right up there with them. Until next time and [glow=red,2,300]FOR THOSE ABOUT TO ROCK WE SALUTE YOU! [/glow]
Spider: "Hello, my name is Spider and I came to the WFWF the same reason ACDC, Led Zepplin, and Black Sabbath came to the United States of America...and that my sweet child is to KICK ASS. You see I am the Cowboy form Hell, the Ironman, the (short pause) Beutiful People. Once I get booked you'll see how ruthless yet entertaining. Before this I had many oddjobs, and I was feeling claustrophobic, like my walls were closing in, my palms were getting wt and I was...sweating bullets. Then, I thought I should wrestlebecause it doesn't remind me of anything.
He walks outside during the dead of night outside of his house/shack during a twister in Dallas,TX
"Twisters; The finger of God, MY ASS! That is the rage of the rock legends that aren't with us building up about selling out, all those posers who change their style every week, the popstar dancing wannabees I dealt with during the five days I actually attended high school I'll bet you right now they are on the street begging for money and do you know why? Because those kids thought they knew everything and everyone liked them but they were wrong, they thought just because their parnets were rich they thought they were cool. BUT HEY WEREN'T! That's what pisses me off and when I die after that special match when I break down in the ring of overdose I'll be right up there with them. Until next time and [glow=red,2,300]FOR THOSE ABOUT TO ROCK WE SALUTE YOU! [/glow]
