fucking yikes. reaching previously unexplored levels of jobless behavior

Have u seen my quagsire

Hat.

absolutely. the relentless cycle and the crazy number of hours of weekly tv some try to fill, it's never a lack of in-ring talent that keeps me from getting invested, it's my yearning for more rewarding narrative

my emotional investment just runs so much deeper when the competitors are ancient dragons, ghosts, time traveling astronauts, or the avatar of death, and there's an extraordinarily pissed off skeleton doing gory battle with his former master the Anti-Pope

prioritizing workrate and booking is very important, for sure, but building your promotion around a battle between supernatural forces is actually a little bit more important

maybe this is the real curse of being a capitalist: being so conditioned to merely collect rent on other people's labour, while producing nothing yourself, that even your soul eventually mirrors that shape. maybe you just become like this past some level, the ultimate alienation from self

you can't tell me half these girls aren't lesbian. i seen Aja Kong in her street clothes that is NOT a heterosexual woman