Post by Logan on Jun 9, 2011 4:34:05 GMT -5
”Rick Mad. Rick f’n Mad. You just tell me how you expected me to feel. Should I have been surprised and shocked? I was. However, if you expected me to feel threatened, well, you failed. You did not succeed in that aspect. I have no reason – absolutely – any reason to be scared of you. Fear Rick Mad? Ha. I pity you more than fear you.
Do not take my pity for a kindness. I have nothing but all the intentions in the world of breaking every single pathetic bone in your body at Blast. It’s time someone shot you down like a rabid old dog, put you out of your misery. Yes, Rick, an old dog – exactly what you are. There was a time when I looked up to you, old dog, when I actually admired you. That was long ago, back when I was still learning the ropes. Rick, I surpassed you.. a long, long, time ago. You were left behind. Your generation is dead. Nobody from your days exists. Me? No. I reject being a part of your scum generation. The days of Hellz Angel, Steve Carr, Outcast, and the like, are nothing but old wise-tales, jokes!
Those early birds of WCF never had any real talent – not like I do. If they had, wouldn’t they still be around today, rather than having the flame burn out along with their careers in a short four to five year period. You’re a part of them, Rick. You’re in the class photo of that bunch.
So, the million dollar question at stake; why are you here?
I don’t know. I don’t even really care. Were you hoping for me to jump up and down - Rick Mad’s back! Rick Mad’s back! – fangirl cream myself? Ha. You do not impress me, not anymore, Rick. You’re a joke that got old. And, what kind of return is this, anyway? Does WCF have the ole’ Rickster back full time? And, if WCF did, should I be excited about that? No. I do not respect you nor like you. You have nothing that I want, and, there is nothing to gain from even defeating you. This, Rick Mad, is 2011. I have options, oodles of fresh boudles dying for the chance to receive a ticket. What makes you so damn important to waste my night at a pay-per-view? You’re selfish. Rick Mad versus Logan – hooow exciting – Rick Mad versus Logan is a dead horse that I killed to begin with and already kicked. Nuff f’n said.”
Do not take my pity for a kindness. I have nothing but all the intentions in the world of breaking every single pathetic bone in your body at Blast. It’s time someone shot you down like a rabid old dog, put you out of your misery. Yes, Rick, an old dog – exactly what you are. There was a time when I looked up to you, old dog, when I actually admired you. That was long ago, back when I was still learning the ropes. Rick, I surpassed you.. a long, long, time ago. You were left behind. Your generation is dead. Nobody from your days exists. Me? No. I reject being a part of your scum generation. The days of Hellz Angel, Steve Carr, Outcast, and the like, are nothing but old wise-tales, jokes!
Those early birds of WCF never had any real talent – not like I do. If they had, wouldn’t they still be around today, rather than having the flame burn out along with their careers in a short four to five year period. You’re a part of them, Rick. You’re in the class photo of that bunch.
So, the million dollar question at stake; why are you here?
I don’t know. I don’t even really care. Were you hoping for me to jump up and down - Rick Mad’s back! Rick Mad’s back! – fangirl cream myself? Ha. You do not impress me, not anymore, Rick. You’re a joke that got old. And, what kind of return is this, anyway? Does WCF have the ole’ Rickster back full time? And, if WCF did, should I be excited about that? No. I do not respect you nor like you. You have nothing that I want, and, there is nothing to gain from even defeating you. This, Rick Mad, is 2011. I have options, oodles of fresh boudles dying for the chance to receive a ticket. What makes you so damn important to waste my night at a pay-per-view? You’re selfish. Rick Mad versus Logan – hooow exciting – Rick Mad versus Logan is a dead horse that I killed to begin with and already kicked. Nuff f’n said.”
