my name is liam cheek,18,marching band n' stuff, semi professional musician, and enjoyer of crappy punk rock and pro wrestling has taken over my life as a whole, long live the overlord of pro wrestling Brock Lesnar without him we would have nothing. Also everything I do is dedicated in the memory of my father and grandmother, I miss you guys.
It’s hilarious that we live in a society that will shame you for how much sex you have and for the junk food you eat. Like, wow, how dare you eat delicious foods and have orgasms, you’re a monster. Enjoy your miserable life filled with pleasures.
lmao the last 5 minutes of night of champions was WWE in a nutshell: a popular young star trying to advance his career and getting tossed on his ass by john cena.
I’ve got nothing huge against Cena but I’m excited for the day when he steps down and other guys get an actual chance at being The Guy for a minute.
Brocks still the champ and that’s all that meter rn