Post by blogger on Oct 18, 2015 7:49:31 GMT -6
No more.
For years, I've busted my balls and worked my fingers to the bone wasting away in front of a dimly lit computer in my mothers basement. At first, it started as just a little insignificant blog with a few loyal readers but overtime my following grew and what was just my little blog in my corner of the internet e-verse became one of the hottest wrestling news websites in the world.
As much as I would like to take all the credit, my success was in no part my own. I built a relationship with the greatest wrestler the sport has ever seen over the last decade and then some. Through him, I was able to lurk even deeper into the wrestling world. No longer was I sifting through social media network murmurings, dirt sheets or any other outdated method my rivals were using for hits but instead receiving my news directly from the source.
A reporter is nothing without his sources.
My views, my ratings, my social networking impact is once again insignificant because MY source is gone. For over two years now in his absence, my life is crashing down upon me. My websites credibility is shot. I tried to survive off of his friends and what little family he had left but only they could provide me with so much dirt.
The man himself? He isn't talked about much anymore. These people, these fans, they've always had such a short memory. Though, I have not a single doubt that if he should return he will send a flare so bright it would light the darkest of skies and be the light source of anyone lucky enough to kneel beneath it.
I know this blog, this message... it'll fall upon deaf ears and linger the face of the blind but I don't care anymore. I don't care about what you think about me or my blog. My spelling errors, my incorrect grammar or how you feel about my writing style. Idiots! I do not care about these things for I have set my eyes on a new goal and that is to bring him back into the squared circle once again.
I don't know how or when but I will find a way, I have no choice. He is my source; the source of my life.
The source of your pain.
For if I can bring him back, there will be hell to pay. Mr. President, please hold your precious EwC champion & EwC World Champions in high regards and promote them as the stars of today, let them make their living while they are still alive, allow them to put a enough money away before they are undoubtedly forced into retirement or at the very least, regulated to mediocrity.
The only question about which one of them he takes depends on whether he wishes to work once a week or take it easy biweekly while he works on his tan.
: )
Signed,
The Source
The Source