Last nights show did not go well.

And by not well I mean it sucked shit.

Last night was one of those nights that by the end of it I found myself seriously wondering why I bother doing it anymore.

I got repremanded for saying the word "pussies", which I shouldn't have said, but one, I did not say it on the mic, just at the top of my voice. And two, every other curse word known to man has been said in that ring, usually on the mic, and i've rarely heard a word about it afterwords.

Also, and much worse, was the fact that one of our announcers, a man who was given a spot on the show, not earned it, struck a fellow wrestler and almost got a audience member to do so as well which would have ended in my buddy Promo and I going to jail after we had killed his stupid, cowboy looking ass.

Plus, to top it all off, I didn't even get paid. I think it might have been that saying "pussies" thing. Eh, who knows? Maybe the promoter was just dissatisfied with my work, however, I sort of doubt it.

I really would quit.....if I weren't such a fuckin' junkie for it.