Post by agnes on Oct 19, 2019 0:46:52 GMT
I told you all that I'd be shooting at you one by fucking one and I wasn't lying. Each and every one of you that will be in the ring with me on Tuesday will get the attention that you crave. You're all my targets towards claiming the Revolutionary Title and making it THE title that people; making me the champion that the World holder needs to be afraid of in the future. It will be my way towards the ten pounds of Gold and to solidify myself within this company. Yeah, you all have targets on you back ...but none more than an old rival of mine.
Joanna, you've been extremely quiet since the scramble was announced. What's a matter? Did you think you can turn a challenge and ACTUALLY think you could avoid me? Did you actually think I would LET you avoid me after displaying your cowardice. Now, you being quiet after a card is released and then you immediately choking once you have to get out there in front of all those people is not a fucking shock. It is God damn what you do. You flounder, but expect titles and for people to love you. You expect your face to be plastered all over promotional material. You expect to be treated equally and you expect just your presence alone should win you matches.
Do you know what gets you all of that?
Effort!
Do any of these things you think you should have, you have to at least fucking try, but you don't ...and then you wonder why you aren't main eventing. God, Bianca fucking Davis is more of a workhorse than you ever and part of her schtick is she wants things handed to her. Think about that. The Queen B is more determined than you are, the woman who apparently had to hunt and forage for food in the jungle ...a story that nobody believes ...because you live your life on social media.
...well ...you live your life on social media until you are scheduled for a match and then nobody can find you.
But do you know why I loathe you so fucking much? Yes, a little bit of it is because you have a victory over me and did NOTHING with that opportunity but continue to meander in the lower card for three fucking years. That DOES annoy the crap out of me. No. What pisses me off so much about you is that from day one, you tried telling me that I shouldn't target you. You were telling ME who I should be and who I should be angry with. YOU tried dictating to ME what my motivations should've. You told me that I should've been going after the "model types" and not you. You tried telling ME that we are on the "same side" You tried explaining to me that our goals and aspirations were the same. Bitch, you don't know me and have no fucking clue what my goals my are. The truth is that yeah, the bikini models are bad for business, but you, you are a fucking cancer. Not only are you a gimmick, but you lean on that gimmick. You think the gimmick is going to lead you to success when YOU are the only one that can do that for yourself. But, as I already said, you don't think you need to. Because, to you, the gimmick is enough. Fact of the matter is you're lazy. Give me a fucking model over a lazy Jungle Girl any day of the week.
And somehow, you think your fauxe feminism is something for others to aspire to. Because you say you're a strong woman, somehow you are. Let me tell you a story apart another so-called "strong female leader." Her name was Hilary. Like you, she thought she was entitled to something. She had no policy and just people what she thought they wanted to hear. She would tell them to "Pokemon-Go To The Polls" and would have rappers endorse her. She thought just because she was there, that people needed to respect her as a feminist icon ...then she got beat by a great man in a red cap. Why? Because she was fake. Because there was ABSOLUTELY NO CONVICTION BEHIND HER FEMINIST FACADE. She just wanted the world handed to her like you do. Women like you never win because you are just one note.
Add that to the fact that you completely disrespected me this week by turning down a challenge from a woman who just sought to right some past wrongs ...to tell me that you weren't facing me because you're "been there done that," THAT is why I'm not just going to beat you on Tuesday, THAT is why I am going to massacre you. I will end your career this Tuesday when you step into the ring with me. I'd love to say it is nothing personal, but you know that isn't true. It is extremely personal and I'd look into our modern society's health care system if you step into the ring. But if you care about your health and future career, I'd reconsider EVER showing your piece of shit cowardly, gimmicked face around any arena I am going to be in the future. Because when I see you, I am going to cripple your sorry ass. And again, it is DEFINITELY personal.
Besides, you signed the dotted line, you were booked in a match, and we know by your history you've already mentally checked out of being committed to wrestling here. Why even show up? Go meet a good jungle man and start a jungle family. You can raise them in your fucking tree house for all I care. But know, that if you decide to show AND you decide to put effort into ANYTHING for once, I am going to beat that stupid gimmick right out of you.
And speaking of gimmicks...
