Let me make myself crystal clear.
You are a hypocrite, you are a liar, and most of all, you are a loser.
You talk about making it here on your own when all you did before you got here is beg, grovel and plead for a contract invoking your family name every single chance you got.
Don’t get it twisted, ‘Uce’.
Regardless of the outcome, you’ve never been or ever be better than me. You’ll never fill a coke nail of talent that I possess compared to you.
You’re just the most ‘vanilla’ version of a played out family name that the sheep herd to, over and over.
Home. It was a good night. Going to savor the feeling because I have a feeling it won’t last come this time tomorrow.
ʟᴀꜱᴛ ʙᴀꜱᴛɪᴏɴ ᴏꜰ ʙʀɪᴛɪꜱʜ ꜱᴛʀᴏɴɢ ꜱᴛʏʟᴇ retweeted
i’m not used to being loved, i wouldn’t know what to do.
|| Nah man. I love working two hours after close on a Friday of a holiday weekend because I need to be on the phone with customer service and IT to get to the bottom of a…
*checks notes*
…inability to upload a file. 🔫
Mocking someone to say to “dress up as a winner” on the day that the match takes place to symbolize that same someone winning and taking your championship is a level of irony that cannot be stressed enough.
This is why I don’t have social media. 🤦♂️
T-1 day until I’m officially done here forever after I’m forced to do the impossible and make a guy whose catchphrase is “hello” look halfway decent and put him over because apparently only some families in this business are worth investing in no matter how redundant they are.













