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Richest Broke Ni99a You'll Never Meet
We are all mortals.
Our bodies, though strong, can't defy time. One day we will die.
What matters most is the legacy we leave behind.
Did we become all we were capable of becoming?
Did we make the difference we came here to make?
Did we pursue our dreams when all around us thought we were chasing illusions?
Only those who dare to rise are able to lift themselves above horizons.
Only those bold enough to chase dreams, are the ones who catch them.
- WWE inc, Wrestlemania 20 Promo
I'm sorry Vince, I'm sorry I'm not as tall as Kurt Angle
I'm sorry I don't have the body of John Cena
I'm sorry I am not a high flyer like Rey Mysterio
I'm sorry I don't have the gift of gab like the rock or can flip my middle finger and catch a million bear cans like stone cold steve austin
I'm sorry I don't have long hair like Triple H
This was my fukking dream, but eventually I had to come to the realization that pursuing a career in wwe or professional wrestling would be a vain endeavor. I wanted to see my name along the greats like WWE champions in lineage, champions like bruno samrintino, Hulk Hogan, Rick Flair, The Undertaker, Bret Heart, Shawn Michaels, Stone Cold, The Rock, Triple H, Chris Jericho, Kurt Angle, Edge. I couldn't settle for being some mid carder in an indipendent promotion, but that is essentially what happened. I had been faced with the realization that joining the organization was out of the question for me as I lacked the IT factor the WWE's corporate machine constantly pushes, an it factor that truthfully sparked my interest as well as captivated fans around the world. My child hood dream ripped from my womb I gave birth to self-resentment hatred and pain and agony, scar tissue, left with insecurity wanting to paint over top of what I truly was. About a month latter I pursued a career in mixed martial arts, though it redirects my focus in the back of my mind I know it's truly just filler, something to keep me from dwelling in the non-restful darkness that dwells within the bowls of my conscious as I gradually walk farther and farther away from my true dream, I continue to subconsciously plummet into nothingness. This is reality and we must all face it. If you have a dream, don't give up!
And you know it all leads to that one moment where it all begins again, 300 nights a year of living your passion and then you make it to that one night where you realize your dream on the grandest stage of them all, Wrestlemania, year in and year out, the pinical is to win the title at wrestlemania, it's what hogan, stone cold, and cena did, ultimate warrior, batista won the world title there. It's a rare occasion that you win the big one at mania and that was always my vision, but it all came to an abrupt ending.
