Post by fawn on Aug 18, 2008 21:45:50 GMT -6
Andrew Smith is sitting outside somewhere on the tailgate of a truck as the sun is sinking into the western sky.
Cold, dark, unforgiving to an outcast, such as myself. A rebel in a supposed political business. sighs I don't get it.
Andrew looks over at the German title and looks back at the camera as if something has sparked inside his mind.
Since I came into this business there have been nothing but misconceptions about me. My opponents act as if I were a human cancer, a misfit, a despondent person due to what? My looks? My lifestyle? The fact that I’m not afraid to speak my mind when politics rage in the business??
Daniels I hope your getting a kick out of the fact you beat me. I know you’re going to brag about it to anyone who will listen but there will be one fact you will fail to mention. Had it not been for Emo Kid, I would have beat you and went on to win.
As a matter of fact let’s go to Emo Kid. Yet again you want to sit and run your mouth about something that doesn’t and never has concerned you. The facts you think you have complied are nothing but false accusations and myths. So Emo Kid for a few seconds focus your attention here and pay attention to what I am about to say for the final time.
I have never…NEVER… Proclaimed myself to be anywhere near hardcore! You want to call yourself hardcore for cutting yourself then go right ahead and while your at it declare yourself to be a idiot. I am nowhere near hardcore and no matter what you think I say I never will be.
Andrew leans up from the gate of the truck.
First calling me out on something you perceived…next interfering in my match ...and now saying I’m not worthy of a title. Emo, sometimes in life we make our own choices. Sometimes the choice is made for us and sometimes there is no choice. Emo? You just made yours.
Andrew gets up from the truck, grabs his German title, and walks off.
Cold, dark, unforgiving to an outcast, such as myself. A rebel in a supposed political business. sighs I don't get it.
Andrew looks over at the German title and looks back at the camera as if something has sparked inside his mind.
Since I came into this business there have been nothing but misconceptions about me. My opponents act as if I were a human cancer, a misfit, a despondent person due to what? My looks? My lifestyle? The fact that I’m not afraid to speak my mind when politics rage in the business??
Daniels I hope your getting a kick out of the fact you beat me. I know you’re going to brag about it to anyone who will listen but there will be one fact you will fail to mention. Had it not been for Emo Kid, I would have beat you and went on to win.
As a matter of fact let’s go to Emo Kid. Yet again you want to sit and run your mouth about something that doesn’t and never has concerned you. The facts you think you have complied are nothing but false accusations and myths. So Emo Kid for a few seconds focus your attention here and pay attention to what I am about to say for the final time.
I have never…NEVER… Proclaimed myself to be anywhere near hardcore! You want to call yourself hardcore for cutting yourself then go right ahead and while your at it declare yourself to be a idiot. I am nowhere near hardcore and no matter what you think I say I never will be.
Andrew leans up from the gate of the truck.
First calling me out on something you perceived…next interfering in my match ...and now saying I’m not worthy of a title. Emo, sometimes in life we make our own choices. Sometimes the choice is made for us and sometimes there is no choice. Emo? You just made yours.
Andrew gets up from the truck, grabs his German title, and walks off.