Post by Blair Kivisto on Sept 16, 2017 15:08:13 GMT -5
“A tale as old as time…”
The scene fades into show Blair Kivistö, lounging by the pool in the backyard of her Vegas home, appropriately dressed in a leopard print bikini.
“Once again we're seeing the same shit on a different day. No matter what you do in this business people will always pull whatever they can to make themselves seem like a victim. Like someone that fell to unjust circumstances. One week it's going on and on about how someone called you this or said you used that, the next week it's about a technicality. Like most things, you have a split roster here, however. You have the ones that like to play the victim and you have the ones that don't mind being the villain because it means you can actually get shit done and handled.”
Her lips curved into a smile as she looked at the camera, lowering her sunglasses just enough to allow the amusement in her eyes to show.
“I've always been the type of person to do what benefits me the most. That's what you have to do to survive in this business. I've never called my means kosher and I've been caught more than one time using certain ways that may be frowned upon. However, is that the stupid way to go? Considering I'm sitting here right now with the Genesis Championship, I'd think not. While other people go out there and bitch and moan I'm focused on what's going to benefit me the most. I'm out for numero uno. Does that make me a bad person? Let's take a look shall we.”
The Number One Bitch sat up straight in her chair.
“What I do in my professional life does not define me in my personal one. I've said it before many times, I'm not the same person off camera as I am on camera. So to put judgment on me based on my actions in my professional life is a bit on the shitty side. I do what I need to do to survive in a business mostly dominated by males. A business a few still believe women have no place in. Each situation calls for different tactics and strategies to be used. Let's face facts, you can't skate by acting like a saint. Everything I have done up to this point there is a reason for. Don't expect me to shine any lights on the reason, can't give my secrets away, but by no means should I be viewed as a weakling. I've been doing this for over ten years so naturally, I've picked up tricks of the trade… And to still be a relevant name in that time frame you should know there has to be a damn good reason for that.”
Raising a hand she held a finger up to the camera.
“Which reminds me, I don’t need to be completely miserable to have any kind of will for this business. I do just fine on my own, my social media status shouldn’t define how dedicated I am. Yes, my activity has dropped but I have children that just went back to school, one that is going through her first year ever in school. Things have been pretty hectic around my household lately and considering these are the people that are going to have the biggest impact on my life they come first. I don’t expect Mason to understand what I’m talking about there though. The man clearly has nothing better to do than sit around the gym all the time and tweet out pictures of his oversized ass. In fact, you might want to pull away from social media for a bit yourself, Mason. You might come to realize that your life will get a lot happier if you do. To be honest I’ve been sitting around doing nothing long enough now. I got a carnival to get ready for and take my kids to. This has been your Genesis Champion, the real one, not the one carrying around a replica title and liking dick pics on Twitter, saying have a great fucking day everyone.”
Instead of flipping the camera off Blair flashed a peace sign as the scene faded to black.
~Fin~
