(12-22-2013, 04:05 PM)Tony Santos Said:

(12-22-2013, 03:47 PM)Jessie-ica Diaz Said:

(12-22-2013, 03:34 PM)Tony Santos Said: This failed intern also happens to own one of your two losses, so go sit yourself down and have a nice, inflammatory roundtable with your many other personalities, Diaz, while I, um, continue to drink? Well, sure, that's probably all that I'll do. Just remember that you lost to an alcoholic with gorgeous hair. Remind the other friends in your head of the same.

I also lost to a fucking moron who doesn't understand the difference between Schizophrenia and Dissociative Identity Disorder, don't forget about that one, Tony. However, let's look ahead for a moment, shall we?

"Oh no! Don't do that, because as of late, I've been one big fucking disappointment!"

Here's what Tony Santos is doing lately in one word: losing.

He lost twice at Lethal Lottery, sealing in stone the fact that everyone already knew: Espie was carrying him to victory.

Too bad, so sad.

Meanwhile, I've held a title longer than twelve days.

Yeah, that's still funny.

It's funny, Jessie girl...

Oh, a fucking Rick Springfield attack is coming on...



She throws out a bunch of mental disorder teminology, then insults me for apparently getting it wrong. Ha! I'm a drunk, but you're still the one with the permanently fucked wiring in that brain of yours. Like a hack repair job that no therapy could possibly fix. You keep on keepin' on, Jessie...ica...? I'll keep on imbibing, waking up every morning with a clear head and the ability to realize that I didn't fall to a drunk with an inability to avoid the bar before a match. You'll just spend the first 20 minutes making coffee for each of your "family members."

It's also funny that you talk about title reigns, since, well, ESP carried you to that Trios victory while you continue to be more concerned with what happens in the XWF in the nights in between the actual events.

As I mentioned, you just keep on keepin' on, Diaz. Now, take it in tight for a big ol' group hug.

Espie did what? Need I remind you, like I did to that fucking you've spent time calling out on the basis of you getting used to an accent to the point of no longer recognizing it distinctly anymore, that I was the one who won that match for my team? Yeah, the only time Espie's been the one who didn't pick up the victory herself, it was because I tossed Mystica from the ladder and pulled the belts down myself.

Very much unlike you.

You, the guy who got his head thrown into a shit filled toilet at the hands of a psycho and his druggie little helper? Yukking it up about how I merely lost a match to someone like you? Hey pot, this is kettle calling to tell you to shut the fuck up because you have no ground to stand on.

Oh, but since I have DID (or because you're a fucking moron and facts confuse you, Schizophrenia), you're always gonna have that over me. I may be fucked in the head, but you're a fucking imbecile.