Post by Steve Sinclair on Jan 27, 2017 18:14:29 GMT
Personal anger, The one thing that feeds the need, what need we don’t know what it feeds. Some people are just always pissed off, Much like that old hag at the store that you always run into. No matter what day of the week it is, No matter what time it is, no matter where, who , when and how, She is just always pissed off, and, pretty much for no apparent reason. Like, get this. One day at the registers, She comes waddling threw with her buggy just full of shit, and there you are, trapped in your little 2 by 2 square, no where to hide, run and just to get lost, there till it’s your time for your break, and with luck just have it, you just came back from your break. So she waddles up to the counter, she is fuming with anger, it drips from her and oozes out on the ground, and it’s just a matter of time before you get a tongue lashing. Now this lady must weight at least 400 pounds, She’s rides around on one of those electric carts that some of the stores have, They have a weight limit, usually 350 pounds and 75 for the basket, now, She exceeds both limits, plus she has 100 pounds of shit backed in her cart/basket. That poor electric cart, groaning for all it’s worth, saying “get this fat bitch off of me!” And, the checkout is one of the last stops it has to make. anyways, She piles on the counter about 1500 cans of cat food, and you can pretty much figure out how many cats she has by how bad she smells. I mean, she reeks of cat shit, piss and used litter. It clears the place out, and lo and behold, she is the only on in your line. And she wonders why? So, they you are, scanning the cans, stuffing them into bags and setting them off to the side. And, in the back of your mind, your saying, I should say Hi, ask what kind of cat she has, maybe, I hope anyways, she’ll keep that pent in anger inside of her. So there ya go,
:”HI! I hope your shopping experience was a nice one!” You say
She snaps. “That prick down in cat food was rude.” she begins. and she carries on. But you pretty much ignore her cuz you don’t want to hear about it. and after she finishes with her little rant, you look down at her, and with a smile.
“I’m sorry ma’am. So, what kind of cat do you have?”
“Who says I have cat!” She exclaims, and you know she not only one cat, but many cats. Who is she kidding.
“Oh, Sorry, I thought you had a cat with all this cat food your buying.” you say as nice as you can say it.
“Well no I don’t! It’s for my husband!” she growls.
“Oh really?”
“Yeah, I’m making meatloaf!” she says.
Now, come on your thinking, you smell like a cat and your saying you have no cats. No matter what you say, do and whatever, she is just pissed, and no body knows why. Feel sorry for her husband....well, no, not really cause he is just as a bigger prick. You see, some people just pissed off, then, some people are provoked, These people, much like myself, Hold in their anger, waiting for that one moment when they decide to unleash it and lay waste to who ever is in their way. They are the dangerous one. Like Chamber. They are like a ticking time bomb waiting to go off, not like a fat bitch who blows smoke all the time, They are pretty much non threatening.
A lot has happened this week, Sunday as we know it, Sunday night as we know it, but what we don’t know is, Monday Chamber took a flight across the states to Vermont to find her little sister. To which, he didn’t find her, so he came back home. That is when Julie Ann kinda had a fight with him, and so, in a nut shell, Chamber left her, for now. And now, He lives in a old run down house slash cabin by the creek in the woods. Talk about getting away from it all. And it is here, in this old stone, one room cabin, that we find Chamber. Outside, sitting on the banks of the creek watching and listening to the water go by. His hair is in his face, un kept and kinda greasy, and I’m not talking about the 50’s slicked back look either, more like haven’t taken a bath in four days look. Good thing he lives out in the woods, like his uncle does, Green Man, but he has a log cabin, Chamber just has his left over. Yes, This one of the many homes the Sinclair's have scattered about all over the place, some of then nice, some not so nice like this one. But any ways, moving on.
The little break up with Julie has him a bit down, I mean, he does love her. It’s just a misunderstanding that’s all. How would you react when the one you love tells you have a “anger issue.” He’s thought about that, and he thought about his sister, Cobalt, the little bitch. And today, the events of the last few days have taken the toll on Chamber’s eyes as you can see it.
He looks up.
“DO I have fuck me written on my forehead?” Chamber says as he looks back down at the little creek. “ I mean really, First, I beat Wilburman’s ass, in a match that he claims he tried to make a title match, but didn’t end up being a title match, then Cobalt hits me from behind. Then I can’t find that little bitch, and then, Julie kicks me out, and now......I might as well be living in a van down by the river, But a creek will have to do.” Chamber starts to stand up.
“A anger problem.....Really? I was told I have a anger problem, But I say I don’t. My problem is that some people in life just piss me off to no end. And is it my fault that everyone that pisses me off just happens to be in the same place? I’m afraid not. Now, I know what some of you are thinking, So Chamber, you going to fight Wilburman again? The answer is yes, And when is the next PPV, Wilburman, I’m calling you out at that PPV, and this time, That little title there, will be on the line. And this time, I will walk out with it. And let that Braun just try to stop me. Braun, we go back a few, You and me, good friends, but buddy, don’t step in my way, That’s all I’m going to say. And Cobalt, It’s just a matter of time before I find you. And when I do, It won’t be pretty.”
Chamber walks up to the cabin and opens the door.
“Sunday is coming, and so far, no one, as the ball to step forward to step into the ring with me, SO Sunday, I will find you, all of you, one by one. And that is a promise.”
Chamber steps into the cabin and the door closes behind him as the scene fades to black...............................
:”HI! I hope your shopping experience was a nice one!” You say
She snaps. “That prick down in cat food was rude.” she begins. and she carries on. But you pretty much ignore her cuz you don’t want to hear about it. and after she finishes with her little rant, you look down at her, and with a smile.
“I’m sorry ma’am. So, what kind of cat do you have?”
“Who says I have cat!” She exclaims, and you know she not only one cat, but many cats. Who is she kidding.
“Oh, Sorry, I thought you had a cat with all this cat food your buying.” you say as nice as you can say it.
“Well no I don’t! It’s for my husband!” she growls.
“Oh really?”
“Yeah, I’m making meatloaf!” she says.
Now, come on your thinking, you smell like a cat and your saying you have no cats. No matter what you say, do and whatever, she is just pissed, and no body knows why. Feel sorry for her husband....well, no, not really cause he is just as a bigger prick. You see, some people just pissed off, then, some people are provoked, These people, much like myself, Hold in their anger, waiting for that one moment when they decide to unleash it and lay waste to who ever is in their way. They are the dangerous one. Like Chamber. They are like a ticking time bomb waiting to go off, not like a fat bitch who blows smoke all the time, They are pretty much non threatening.
A lot has happened this week, Sunday as we know it, Sunday night as we know it, but what we don’t know is, Monday Chamber took a flight across the states to Vermont to find her little sister. To which, he didn’t find her, so he came back home. That is when Julie Ann kinda had a fight with him, and so, in a nut shell, Chamber left her, for now. And now, He lives in a old run down house slash cabin by the creek in the woods. Talk about getting away from it all. And it is here, in this old stone, one room cabin, that we find Chamber. Outside, sitting on the banks of the creek watching and listening to the water go by. His hair is in his face, un kept and kinda greasy, and I’m not talking about the 50’s slicked back look either, more like haven’t taken a bath in four days look. Good thing he lives out in the woods, like his uncle does, Green Man, but he has a log cabin, Chamber just has his left over. Yes, This one of the many homes the Sinclair's have scattered about all over the place, some of then nice, some not so nice like this one. But any ways, moving on.
The little break up with Julie has him a bit down, I mean, he does love her. It’s just a misunderstanding that’s all. How would you react when the one you love tells you have a “anger issue.” He’s thought about that, and he thought about his sister, Cobalt, the little bitch. And today, the events of the last few days have taken the toll on Chamber’s eyes as you can see it.
He looks up.
“DO I have fuck me written on my forehead?” Chamber says as he looks back down at the little creek. “ I mean really, First, I beat Wilburman’s ass, in a match that he claims he tried to make a title match, but didn’t end up being a title match, then Cobalt hits me from behind. Then I can’t find that little bitch, and then, Julie kicks me out, and now......I might as well be living in a van down by the river, But a creek will have to do.” Chamber starts to stand up.
“A anger problem.....Really? I was told I have a anger problem, But I say I don’t. My problem is that some people in life just piss me off to no end. And is it my fault that everyone that pisses me off just happens to be in the same place? I’m afraid not. Now, I know what some of you are thinking, So Chamber, you going to fight Wilburman again? The answer is yes, And when is the next PPV, Wilburman, I’m calling you out at that PPV, and this time, That little title there, will be on the line. And this time, I will walk out with it. And let that Braun just try to stop me. Braun, we go back a few, You and me, good friends, but buddy, don’t step in my way, That’s all I’m going to say. And Cobalt, It’s just a matter of time before I find you. And when I do, It won’t be pretty.”
Chamber walks up to the cabin and opens the door.
“Sunday is coming, and so far, no one, as the ball to step forward to step into the ring with me, SO Sunday, I will find you, all of you, one by one. And that is a promise.”
Chamber steps into the cabin and the door closes behind him as the scene fades to black...............................