Post by Julianna DiMaria on Jun 10, 2017 15:43:55 GMT -5
Trust, pt. 2
Date: June 10, 2017
Julianna DiMaria is now in Riverside, California feeling quite confident in herself considering recent events. She’s coming off the momentum of not just her huge win over Jack Tillman in the quarterfinals of the Super Falcon Cup match, but she’s also feeling great because after a relentless social media assault of West Coast Champion Ryan Keys, she was finally able to move the needle when it came to the title picture. Also, the fact that she defeated the champion at a road show in the California Cup tournament helps her mood as she expresses some final thoughts on her match coming up tonight against the Messiahs.
Julianna DiMaria: It’s so amazing how things can change on a dime so much in the span of a month. I came out of the last Hype essentially frustrated and down in the dumps because I wasn’t able to come through in the clutch when it mattered the most largely due to my youth and inexperience. Growing pains are what they are, really. They can also be tiring and daunting and I had my fair share of those over the last month. You have the Messiahs, and believe me, I am going to get to them shortly and extensively, trying to take advantage of my fallen state of mind that I had for a week or so and trying to convert me to whatever bullshit they’ve been spewing over the last few weeks. If THAT wasn’t enough, the social media lovefest of Ryan Keys just continued to sicken the crap out of me. This, added with the disrespect I’ve gotten in GOL where nobody gave me a chance to win either of my Super Falcon Cup matches and where there are even people predicting I’ll lose in round one of the All-Female Invitational and it just seemed like nothing could go right for me. I guess you can say that I “rock bottomed” the moment that Jack Tillman stereotyped and disrespected me more than anyone ever has in my life. That set off a light bulb in my head. That angered me. And then it hit me that the reason why people have such perceptions of me is because my actions were indicative of what they perceived of me.
Then the quarterfinals of the Super Falcon Cup happened and I BEAT Jack Tillman. His idiot manager has since tried to dismiss it as a fluke, but we all know that it’s cookie cutter sour grapes as far as I’m concerned.
And you know what? Ever since then, I’ve been in a damn good mood. It appears that there are people in WCG that are starting to wake up and become aware of what I’ve been saying about “our” champion. Sure, you have your idiot apologists like Ruby Rose but still… people like the 7th Circle? People like Scotty Latimer? They know what’s up. So, it’s safe to say that now more than ever, I have faith and trust in my own abilities not just to win this match tonight, but when the time comes, to become the NEW WCG West Coast Champion. And of course, there’s all this talk and all this criticism about how I’m so into myself that Scotty Latimer and I can’t get along well, guess what people, that’s where you are wrong once again because I’ve gotten to know Scotty a bit over the last few weeks. He seems like a smart guy, heck of a wrestler, with a good head on his shoulders. We’ve actually come to agree on more things than I thought we would. Dare I say… we could even become friends in the future? Either way, with how we’ve been clicking on social media in recent times, there is no doubt in my mind that we’ll be clicking just as well tonight when we face YOU TWO!
Okay Messiahs, here’s where I address you directly again. Especially since you spewed even MORE nonsense recently. No worries, I’m in a great mood. I don’t mind the verbal debates. Just know that tonight, in that ring, where it really matters, you two are going to be the ones falling short because while you may be the parts of a better sum, being the more experienced team and all, Scotty and I are the sum of better parts! Dominate together all you want, but against two top-tier West Coast Championship contenders, you’re in for a tougher fight than you think. Let’s address some more of this gospel nonsense you two allowed to come out of your mouths a while back. First off, you two are ones to talk about conventional bores. Sure, you can preach and pander all you want and talk about how you’re different than what has come before you and what will come after you but… I just don’t see it. I really don’t see it. Maybe I’m blind, I don’t know. But based on your words, I just don’t see it. I’m going to piggy back a bit of what Scotty was saying about “hell” and the way he described it. You two are far too caught up in whatever you’re practicing to know what true hell really is. Over the last month, I’ve dealt with my fair share of it. Having your pride nearly torn to shreds by an opponent that never respected you? THAT was hell to cope with. Losing two title matches in a row? How’s THAT for “hell”. Oh how about all of the idiot buffoons on social media going “Ryan this”, “Ryan that”, liking tweets that defend him and address me but being a bunch of crying, whining cowards hiding behind those “likes” and not addressing me directly like a fucking adult? Yeah, cliques in this business are a real thing guys. I’m not exactly “Miss Popular” in the WCG locker room right now because of what I’ve been saying. Not that I care, but still.
But hey, once more you go back and forth between admonishing me for my words and praising me for other things. Seriously, I don’t even know if you are pro or anti-me at this point. Personally, that doesn’t mean a damn thing to me, but you all talk about how “anger is a gift”, “evolve from the pain” blah blah blah, yeah I think I already did that because it took a few wake up calls for me to finally get it. There’s little if anything you can do to make me any better. You two are just opponents to me. That’s all there is to it. Quit trying to make it something more than what it really is. As far as I’m concerned, tonight is a wrestling tag team match on a wrestling show in front of a few thousand people. This isn’t a congregation of worship here, guys. This isn’t a debate of ideologies and yet, in your tired spiels, you hardly mention any of that. You’re not enemies, except for tonight. You’re not mercenaries and you never will be. I don’t WANT any mercenaries and in my world, I am not going to be like any other ruler that hides behind her army. No, I am going to be my own damn army! I fight my own battles! I don’t need you two. Hell, I don’t need Scotty, or Rachel or Jess Hardy to fight my battles for me. With me? Okay. Great. I’m fine with that. That’s what’s happening tonight. But for me? No! You two aren’t even worthy of picking out the shoes I’m going to wear on any given night out of my closet let alone being my “mercenaries” or fighting alongside of me.
If you like me so much, maybe you’ll understand? It seems like we agree on SOME things. I’ll give you guys that much. It appears that the big difference here is the ideology behind how we achieve our set goals and missions. I’m not going to bore those watching this with the details. I would like to assume that they are smart enough to get it. At the very least, you two aren’t all on the Ryan Keys bandwagon like half the goddamn roster is. Perhaps you two would even want to represent WCG with whatever blind vision you have going on, but all in all, tonight, your visions are going to be proven wrong. I have faith in that. I am not some broken soul and if I was coming out of the last Hype, I’ve since healed from it. Those losses to Ryan Keys taught me more than you could ever hope to teach me. You both sit in your little corner of the world, hiding away from reality. Well, some of the reality is this. I’m the one busting my ass representing WCG in tournament after tournament and what do you two do? Hmm? I bust my ass day after day, spreading the message that I’ve been spreading. I’ve been fighting for this company, believe it or not, with the way I’ve called out the lack of care and representation that Ryan Keys has given this company ever since the day he won that championship. You two? It’s all about yourselves. You help nobody but yourselves. The truth of the matter is, even if you do legitimately help other people, you’re only helping others to help yourselves. Well… that about blows a hole in your nonsense, right?
Anyway, I’ve said as much as I can say about you two without sounding repetitive because I know that if I go any further, I’m just going to regurgitate some points I’ve already made. I’m focused on only one mission tonight and that’s to make sure the two of you get put in your place. I place full faith and trust in my partner, Scotty Latimer, to pull his weight especially since we definitely share the same ideologies, ideologies, by the way, that are far less theatrical than both of yours. At the end of the day you two, having that faith and trust in yourself is a hell of a lot more effective than having faith and trust in a blind cult or religion. Tonight, Scotty and I are going to prove the very fabric of this fact. I’m done with you two now! Tonight?
The Messiahs?
CRUCIFIED!
Simple as that!
Date: June 10, 2017
Julianna DiMaria is now in Riverside, California feeling quite confident in herself considering recent events. She’s coming off the momentum of not just her huge win over Jack Tillman in the quarterfinals of the Super Falcon Cup match, but she’s also feeling great because after a relentless social media assault of West Coast Champion Ryan Keys, she was finally able to move the needle when it came to the title picture. Also, the fact that she defeated the champion at a road show in the California Cup tournament helps her mood as she expresses some final thoughts on her match coming up tonight against the Messiahs.
Julianna DiMaria: It’s so amazing how things can change on a dime so much in the span of a month. I came out of the last Hype essentially frustrated and down in the dumps because I wasn’t able to come through in the clutch when it mattered the most largely due to my youth and inexperience. Growing pains are what they are, really. They can also be tiring and daunting and I had my fair share of those over the last month. You have the Messiahs, and believe me, I am going to get to them shortly and extensively, trying to take advantage of my fallen state of mind that I had for a week or so and trying to convert me to whatever bullshit they’ve been spewing over the last few weeks. If THAT wasn’t enough, the social media lovefest of Ryan Keys just continued to sicken the crap out of me. This, added with the disrespect I’ve gotten in GOL where nobody gave me a chance to win either of my Super Falcon Cup matches and where there are even people predicting I’ll lose in round one of the All-Female Invitational and it just seemed like nothing could go right for me. I guess you can say that I “rock bottomed” the moment that Jack Tillman stereotyped and disrespected me more than anyone ever has in my life. That set off a light bulb in my head. That angered me. And then it hit me that the reason why people have such perceptions of me is because my actions were indicative of what they perceived of me.
Then the quarterfinals of the Super Falcon Cup happened and I BEAT Jack Tillman. His idiot manager has since tried to dismiss it as a fluke, but we all know that it’s cookie cutter sour grapes as far as I’m concerned.
And you know what? Ever since then, I’ve been in a damn good mood. It appears that there are people in WCG that are starting to wake up and become aware of what I’ve been saying about “our” champion. Sure, you have your idiot apologists like Ruby Rose but still… people like the 7th Circle? People like Scotty Latimer? They know what’s up. So, it’s safe to say that now more than ever, I have faith and trust in my own abilities not just to win this match tonight, but when the time comes, to become the NEW WCG West Coast Champion. And of course, there’s all this talk and all this criticism about how I’m so into myself that Scotty Latimer and I can’t get along well, guess what people, that’s where you are wrong once again because I’ve gotten to know Scotty a bit over the last few weeks. He seems like a smart guy, heck of a wrestler, with a good head on his shoulders. We’ve actually come to agree on more things than I thought we would. Dare I say… we could even become friends in the future? Either way, with how we’ve been clicking on social media in recent times, there is no doubt in my mind that we’ll be clicking just as well tonight when we face YOU TWO!
Okay Messiahs, here’s where I address you directly again. Especially since you spewed even MORE nonsense recently. No worries, I’m in a great mood. I don’t mind the verbal debates. Just know that tonight, in that ring, where it really matters, you two are going to be the ones falling short because while you may be the parts of a better sum, being the more experienced team and all, Scotty and I are the sum of better parts! Dominate together all you want, but against two top-tier West Coast Championship contenders, you’re in for a tougher fight than you think. Let’s address some more of this gospel nonsense you two allowed to come out of your mouths a while back. First off, you two are ones to talk about conventional bores. Sure, you can preach and pander all you want and talk about how you’re different than what has come before you and what will come after you but… I just don’t see it. I really don’t see it. Maybe I’m blind, I don’t know. But based on your words, I just don’t see it. I’m going to piggy back a bit of what Scotty was saying about “hell” and the way he described it. You two are far too caught up in whatever you’re practicing to know what true hell really is. Over the last month, I’ve dealt with my fair share of it. Having your pride nearly torn to shreds by an opponent that never respected you? THAT was hell to cope with. Losing two title matches in a row? How’s THAT for “hell”. Oh how about all of the idiot buffoons on social media going “Ryan this”, “Ryan that”, liking tweets that defend him and address me but being a bunch of crying, whining cowards hiding behind those “likes” and not addressing me directly like a fucking adult? Yeah, cliques in this business are a real thing guys. I’m not exactly “Miss Popular” in the WCG locker room right now because of what I’ve been saying. Not that I care, but still.
But hey, once more you go back and forth between admonishing me for my words and praising me for other things. Seriously, I don’t even know if you are pro or anti-me at this point. Personally, that doesn’t mean a damn thing to me, but you all talk about how “anger is a gift”, “evolve from the pain” blah blah blah, yeah I think I already did that because it took a few wake up calls for me to finally get it. There’s little if anything you can do to make me any better. You two are just opponents to me. That’s all there is to it. Quit trying to make it something more than what it really is. As far as I’m concerned, tonight is a wrestling tag team match on a wrestling show in front of a few thousand people. This isn’t a congregation of worship here, guys. This isn’t a debate of ideologies and yet, in your tired spiels, you hardly mention any of that. You’re not enemies, except for tonight. You’re not mercenaries and you never will be. I don’t WANT any mercenaries and in my world, I am not going to be like any other ruler that hides behind her army. No, I am going to be my own damn army! I fight my own battles! I don’t need you two. Hell, I don’t need Scotty, or Rachel or Jess Hardy to fight my battles for me. With me? Okay. Great. I’m fine with that. That’s what’s happening tonight. But for me? No! You two aren’t even worthy of picking out the shoes I’m going to wear on any given night out of my closet let alone being my “mercenaries” or fighting alongside of me.
If you like me so much, maybe you’ll understand? It seems like we agree on SOME things. I’ll give you guys that much. It appears that the big difference here is the ideology behind how we achieve our set goals and missions. I’m not going to bore those watching this with the details. I would like to assume that they are smart enough to get it. At the very least, you two aren’t all on the Ryan Keys bandwagon like half the goddamn roster is. Perhaps you two would even want to represent WCG with whatever blind vision you have going on, but all in all, tonight, your visions are going to be proven wrong. I have faith in that. I am not some broken soul and if I was coming out of the last Hype, I’ve since healed from it. Those losses to Ryan Keys taught me more than you could ever hope to teach me. You both sit in your little corner of the world, hiding away from reality. Well, some of the reality is this. I’m the one busting my ass representing WCG in tournament after tournament and what do you two do? Hmm? I bust my ass day after day, spreading the message that I’ve been spreading. I’ve been fighting for this company, believe it or not, with the way I’ve called out the lack of care and representation that Ryan Keys has given this company ever since the day he won that championship. You two? It’s all about yourselves. You help nobody but yourselves. The truth of the matter is, even if you do legitimately help other people, you’re only helping others to help yourselves. Well… that about blows a hole in your nonsense, right?
Anyway, I’ve said as much as I can say about you two without sounding repetitive because I know that if I go any further, I’m just going to regurgitate some points I’ve already made. I’m focused on only one mission tonight and that’s to make sure the two of you get put in your place. I place full faith and trust in my partner, Scotty Latimer, to pull his weight especially since we definitely share the same ideologies, ideologies, by the way, that are far less theatrical than both of yours. At the end of the day you two, having that faith and trust in yourself is a hell of a lot more effective than having faith and trust in a blind cult or religion. Tonight, Scotty and I are going to prove the very fabric of this fact. I’m done with you two now! Tonight?
The Messiahs?
CRUCIFIED!
Simple as that!