Post by Jack Tillman on Aug 19, 2017 12:49:09 GMT -5
-Family. It's important to me. Family is why I work as hard as I do. It's why I fly from Japan to Mexico. South America to South Africa. Canada to Germany. All to find that next talent and to grow my empire. I want my kids to have the things I never had. I want my wife to be a stay at home mother and not having to worry about lifting a finger. I want her to be happy along with my kids and grandkids.
-Or maybe I have a black husband with an adopted little Asian kid that we got two years ago from China. Or maybe I'm just a single man who likes to bump uglies with chicks for money because I'm just that sad and desperate of a man.
-You don't know….because I don't let you know. And I don't let you know because I don't want you to know. That's the thing with today's generation. They want to share everything. They tell their deepest fears and what makes them happy on their social media devices. They share pictures of their off days and what their friends and family look like. So much info…..on such a small device with a phone.
-Most people see that type of personal information as nothing but harmless fun and personal info. But for a guy like me…..that's information. That's a blue print of your mind. With that info of your life I'm able to break all that info down and figure out what makes you tick. I can find your strengths and your weaknesses and exploit them to our own personal needs.
-That's why you know so little about Jack and his personal life and past, because that type of info can be used against him. It's a reason why you hardly know my past and personal life. Minus some dog pics I post every once in a while, I don't share to much about myself.
-What I'm trying to say is that information is power…..and in the wrong hands…….it can get messy. And in an industry where it's every man and woman for themselves…..I don't mind getting dirty when it gets to the point where we need to crawl around in the mud.
-Sitting behind my desk in my offices in Chicago, Illinois I look at a picture frame and make it look like I'm admiring the picture inside as I show a slight grin on my face. The camera is rolling and it's time to show off my acting skills. I'm ready for my close up Mr. Duvall.
-Lights
-Camera
-………action.
Chris Constantine: “You know what this is? This is a back of a picture frame. Now inside of it…..is my family. Now I'm not showing you the picture because it's none of your damn business. So for now you can just enjoy the back of the frame. For all you know, it could be a picture of my family…..or it could just be blank and I'm just fucking with you because I want to prove a point. The point being that I don't mix wrestling with my private life because my private life is that……private. That means you don't get to take a peak into what my family is, what they look like, how old they are, etcetera, etcetera, etcetera. I'm the public figure. They aren't.
The reason why I don't let people know about my family because that's a target to other assholes who want to make my life a living hell. People can find their pictures, find their social media accounts, or just find them in person and just harass them. They'd be able to go up to my family and say that your dad is an asshole. That your husband is a piece of shit. That Chris Constantine is a loser that should die. I don't want my family to go through that. I don't want my children or my wife crying to me and repeating the words that were said to them about me.
Another reason why I don't let my children be seen in front of this camera or in social media…..is because of what I'm about to do with you Aiden Morrow.”
-Placing the photo back on my desk, I look over at the camera and start to shoot on Morrow. I'm going to get crapped on for this……but it's a teaching lesson for him and everyone else. Family and wrestling don't mix.
Chris Constantine: “Does your son know you're a fuck up Aiden? Does you're little kid know that daddy is such a failure in life? Does he know that daddy impregnate a druggy when he was 18 while daddy had no job, no education, and no future plans? God I wonder how that conversation will go when your kid is finally be able to apprehend just how crappy his daddy and mother are. Your parents must had been proud of you as well. They did their best to teach you and try to mold you into an adult but then you just had to fuck it all up by having a kid before you got out of high school. Now they have to watch over your son while you go out and kill yourself in that ring. God forbid you break you neck or worse……you die. One wrong slip. One punch in the right area. You falling head first on the ground causing your spine to snap. And just like that….. daddy is gone while mommy is tripping balls in some ally way unbeknownst that she has a kid at home with grandpa and grandma who's wondering what did he do to deserve all of this.
So many mistakes in your life Aiden. Relationship issues. Miscarriages. Unplanned children. Scholarships gone up in flames. Burdens on you and everyone else that you've ever known. And you're only what? 23? It has to get better right? It's just part of growing up with unicorns and ice cream flavored water falls in the coming future because a nice guy like you……you deserve the better things in life. But knowing you and your track record in life……it'll never get easier because you keep on putting yourself in these types of situations. It's who you are Aiden. You can't change the stripes of a tiger. So Aiden you will always be a fuck up and a disappointment.
And it won't be any different when it comes to your match with Jack Tillman this Sunday as you two square up in that ring. Jack has busted his ass off since arriving to Redemption early this year. Never been pinned. Never been submitted. The best Genesis Champion of all time in is companies history. The best professional wrestler this company has to offer and someone not to fuck with. So he's earned his right to fight for that Next Gen Title. You on the other hand? What the hell have you done to earn your spot into the Nex Gen Title scene? Not a god damn thing.
So when Jack Tillman is beating the holly hell out of you Aiden Morrow…….let your little rugrat watch. Watch as Jack tears your muscle and tendons. Don't let the little one look away grandma and grandpa. Let him watch and see what a failure his father is. Let his father be an example of what not to be in life. Don't let that child turn out like his old man that got some junkie knocked up and was stupid enough not to pull out when he had no education, no job, and no future.”
-I need a breather. Need to keep calm. Yeah, I'm saying a lot of hurtful and mean shit. Cheap heat. But the dudes a kid. Doesn't know better. And some times for someone to grow and become an adult…..they need someone to sit them down and tell them the gods honest truth.
Chris Constantine: “I know you're angry at me right now Aiden. I know you probably want to beat the living crap out of me. I don't blame you. Right now you're probably telling your friends and family on social media or in text that talking about your kid is crossing a line. Let it be between two men in that ring.
But then again……you crossed the line by putting your child out to the public. You crossed the line by letting your past history be part of your story. And you crossed the line by stepping into Redemption and thinking that you deserve a Next Gen Title shot here in Redemption with a few matches under your belt.
So don't blame Jack when you lose this match. Don't blame me for when your kid turns out like a loser like yourself. At the end of the day, the only person you should point and blame for a defeat in that ring and in life……is…..your……self.”
-With a grin on my face, I turn the picture frame around and show that there's nothing in it. Placing the picture frame back on the table, I walk off. Stage right Mr. Director. And with that, end scene.
-Or maybe I have a black husband with an adopted little Asian kid that we got two years ago from China. Or maybe I'm just a single man who likes to bump uglies with chicks for money because I'm just that sad and desperate of a man.
-You don't know….because I don't let you know. And I don't let you know because I don't want you to know. That's the thing with today's generation. They want to share everything. They tell their deepest fears and what makes them happy on their social media devices. They share pictures of their off days and what their friends and family look like. So much info…..on such a small device with a phone.
-Most people see that type of personal information as nothing but harmless fun and personal info. But for a guy like me…..that's information. That's a blue print of your mind. With that info of your life I'm able to break all that info down and figure out what makes you tick. I can find your strengths and your weaknesses and exploit them to our own personal needs.
-That's why you know so little about Jack and his personal life and past, because that type of info can be used against him. It's a reason why you hardly know my past and personal life. Minus some dog pics I post every once in a while, I don't share to much about myself.
-What I'm trying to say is that information is power…..and in the wrong hands…….it can get messy. And in an industry where it's every man and woman for themselves…..I don't mind getting dirty when it gets to the point where we need to crawl around in the mud.
-Sitting behind my desk in my offices in Chicago, Illinois I look at a picture frame and make it look like I'm admiring the picture inside as I show a slight grin on my face. The camera is rolling and it's time to show off my acting skills. I'm ready for my close up Mr. Duvall.
-Lights
-Camera
-………action.
Chris Constantine: “You know what this is? This is a back of a picture frame. Now inside of it…..is my family. Now I'm not showing you the picture because it's none of your damn business. So for now you can just enjoy the back of the frame. For all you know, it could be a picture of my family…..or it could just be blank and I'm just fucking with you because I want to prove a point. The point being that I don't mix wrestling with my private life because my private life is that……private. That means you don't get to take a peak into what my family is, what they look like, how old they are, etcetera, etcetera, etcetera. I'm the public figure. They aren't.
The reason why I don't let people know about my family because that's a target to other assholes who want to make my life a living hell. People can find their pictures, find their social media accounts, or just find them in person and just harass them. They'd be able to go up to my family and say that your dad is an asshole. That your husband is a piece of shit. That Chris Constantine is a loser that should die. I don't want my family to go through that. I don't want my children or my wife crying to me and repeating the words that were said to them about me.
Another reason why I don't let my children be seen in front of this camera or in social media…..is because of what I'm about to do with you Aiden Morrow.”
-Placing the photo back on my desk, I look over at the camera and start to shoot on Morrow. I'm going to get crapped on for this……but it's a teaching lesson for him and everyone else. Family and wrestling don't mix.
Chris Constantine: “Does your son know you're a fuck up Aiden? Does you're little kid know that daddy is such a failure in life? Does he know that daddy impregnate a druggy when he was 18 while daddy had no job, no education, and no future plans? God I wonder how that conversation will go when your kid is finally be able to apprehend just how crappy his daddy and mother are. Your parents must had been proud of you as well. They did their best to teach you and try to mold you into an adult but then you just had to fuck it all up by having a kid before you got out of high school. Now they have to watch over your son while you go out and kill yourself in that ring. God forbid you break you neck or worse……you die. One wrong slip. One punch in the right area. You falling head first on the ground causing your spine to snap. And just like that….. daddy is gone while mommy is tripping balls in some ally way unbeknownst that she has a kid at home with grandpa and grandma who's wondering what did he do to deserve all of this.
So many mistakes in your life Aiden. Relationship issues. Miscarriages. Unplanned children. Scholarships gone up in flames. Burdens on you and everyone else that you've ever known. And you're only what? 23? It has to get better right? It's just part of growing up with unicorns and ice cream flavored water falls in the coming future because a nice guy like you……you deserve the better things in life. But knowing you and your track record in life……it'll never get easier because you keep on putting yourself in these types of situations. It's who you are Aiden. You can't change the stripes of a tiger. So Aiden you will always be a fuck up and a disappointment.
And it won't be any different when it comes to your match with Jack Tillman this Sunday as you two square up in that ring. Jack has busted his ass off since arriving to Redemption early this year. Never been pinned. Never been submitted. The best Genesis Champion of all time in is companies history. The best professional wrestler this company has to offer and someone not to fuck with. So he's earned his right to fight for that Next Gen Title. You on the other hand? What the hell have you done to earn your spot into the Nex Gen Title scene? Not a god damn thing.
So when Jack Tillman is beating the holly hell out of you Aiden Morrow…….let your little rugrat watch. Watch as Jack tears your muscle and tendons. Don't let the little one look away grandma and grandpa. Let him watch and see what a failure his father is. Let his father be an example of what not to be in life. Don't let that child turn out like his old man that got some junkie knocked up and was stupid enough not to pull out when he had no education, no job, and no future.”
-I need a breather. Need to keep calm. Yeah, I'm saying a lot of hurtful and mean shit. Cheap heat. But the dudes a kid. Doesn't know better. And some times for someone to grow and become an adult…..they need someone to sit them down and tell them the gods honest truth.
Chris Constantine: “I know you're angry at me right now Aiden. I know you probably want to beat the living crap out of me. I don't blame you. Right now you're probably telling your friends and family on social media or in text that talking about your kid is crossing a line. Let it be between two men in that ring.
But then again……you crossed the line by putting your child out to the public. You crossed the line by letting your past history be part of your story. And you crossed the line by stepping into Redemption and thinking that you deserve a Next Gen Title shot here in Redemption with a few matches under your belt.
So don't blame Jack when you lose this match. Don't blame me for when your kid turns out like a loser like yourself. At the end of the day, the only person you should point and blame for a defeat in that ring and in life……is…..your……self.”
-With a grin on my face, I turn the picture frame around and show that there's nothing in it. Placing the picture frame back on the table, I walk off. Stage right Mr. Director. And with that, end scene.
