Wednesday @ 5:40 pm
wwe random thoughts
1. Rhea and Iyo are thiiiiiiiiiiiiis close to forcing me to get over my squick re. RPF I stg. (I know y’all are doing it intentionally, girls, so none of us can be blamed.)
2. Damian Priest being like "wtf??? okay whatevs" in the wake of R-Truth and Danhausen doing . . . whatever that all is shouldn’t work as well as it does. And yet.
3. Someone call Kevin Owens. Mate needs to come get his boy Sami, who’s going through some shit and needs to be moonsaulted and/or hugged out of it, hey.
4. I feel I am both too old and too white to know what a "lemon pepper stepper" is. (I mean. A shoe, obviously. But, also . . . ????)
5. Related: Why are there suddenly so many random celebrities hanging around all at once for weeks at a time??? Also, who tf is Pat Antivirus and why is everyone making out like I should know and/or care???
6. Related: As someone who, for my sins, is generally into wrestlers with "oOoOh So cRaZy!!!!" gimmicks (Mankind was my Baby’s First Favorite), I will never, ever be into Randy Orton. Dude just has "beats his wife and blames it on ~the voices~" energy, and he could be the IRL nicest guy in the universe and it would never not feel like that. Sorry not sorry. Put on a spooky mask or some face paint or some shit (and also some pants and/or hair) and maybe I will revise my opinion.
7. Oba Femi seems fun or whatever but I will never know because I refuse to watch anything with that cock chested rapist. Fuck that piece of shit.
8. Glad Bronson Reed’s started wearing more shirts because I will never buy a bloke with a giant ornate tattoo of his high school sweetheart’s name over his heart (and his daughter’s next to it) as a heel. He’s just a big boy. Glad he’s getting some more to do, even if it’s just standing around looking big, but . . . yeah. Bless.
9. Women’s div is great and fun to watch. Wish I’d had this as a kid. No notes.
10. Men’s div . . . fucking yawn. There’s too much introspective meta bullshit at the top and it’s boring and tedious and I just . . . do not care about these dudes and their hurt egos and manfeels. It’s not like the roster is hurting for talent, it’s just the actual fun stuff is mostly happening outside of the headline storylines and getting all the oxygen sucked out because of it.
