Post by Karlie Nash on Nov 19, 2018 23:47:03 GMT -5
Following a redeye flight from London to St. Paul, Karlie is sitting on her back porch.
I’m feeling a little sleep deprived right now, but I had to get out of that complete shit country known as England as quickly as humanly possible, and it's nice to be back on American soil. Sidney, you're still the champion so good for you, good luck going forward I guess.
Karlie wipes her eyes.
I really should get some sleep but I figured I’d address this now as it seems that TFK and John Frost have formed an alliance, found that out the hard way, huh.
Karlie stands up and leans against the rail.
December third Action Wrestling heads to a cesspool in the middle of the desert Las Vegas, the city is garbage, the people are garbage, the Awards show is garbage, and so are all of my partners in the main event, Camila you're an idiot, why the hell would I want to team with six people I fucking hate in a match with absolutely no incentive for anymore, just because you need a main event to make a bunch of losers happy.
Karlie takes a few steps then sit down on her bench.
But I get it, you think I want to get my hands of TFK and his weed smoking buddy John Frost right, well I don’t give a fuck about them either, are you getting what I’m saying, Camila or are you really that stupid, Let FightSmart and BeachKrew beat the living hell out of each other, let Sid, L, Frost, and TFK beat the hell out of each, I don’t fucking care, but I think I’ve already said that I’ll show up in Vegas because I’m contractually obligated to.
Karlie stands up again.
I’m done talking about this fucking show, and my complete lack of interest in it, I’m going to get some sleep.
I’m feeling a little sleep deprived right now, but I had to get out of that complete shit country known as England as quickly as humanly possible, and it's nice to be back on American soil. Sidney, you're still the champion so good for you, good luck going forward I guess.
Karlie wipes her eyes.
I really should get some sleep but I figured I’d address this now as it seems that TFK and John Frost have formed an alliance, found that out the hard way, huh.
Karlie stands up and leans against the rail.
December third Action Wrestling heads to a cesspool in the middle of the desert Las Vegas, the city is garbage, the people are garbage, the Awards show is garbage, and so are all of my partners in the main event, Camila you're an idiot, why the hell would I want to team with six people I fucking hate in a match with absolutely no incentive for anymore, just because you need a main event to make a bunch of losers happy.
Karlie takes a few steps then sit down on her bench.
But I get it, you think I want to get my hands of TFK and his weed smoking buddy John Frost right, well I don’t give a fuck about them either, are you getting what I’m saying, Camila or are you really that stupid, Let FightSmart and BeachKrew beat the living hell out of each other, let Sid, L, Frost, and TFK beat the hell out of each, I don’t fucking care, but I think I’ve already said that I’ll show up in Vegas because I’m contractually obligated to.
Karlie stands up again.
I’m done talking about this fucking show, and my complete lack of interest in it, I’m going to get some sleep.