Random Rambles: Venting about WWE after dropping it for good
There is no real point to this, outside of me externalizing my own feelings over WWE. It might be a bit stream of consciousness-like and lacking structure. There are two mediums I've loved for basically my whole life: video games, and pro wrestling. Naturally, the former came first, but I've consistently loved pro wrestling since randomly stumbling on an episode of WWE's Monday Night Raw in the early 2000's (I never did find the episode back when the WWE Network was good and had everything, but I think it had Batista looking for someone in the parking lot or something, going down the stairs weirdly smoothly). I knew it was scripted from the get-go, my parents made sure to let me know, but it didn't change the fact that I was hooked, and it further helped me with my English. I got the video games on Gamecube, especially loving the two Day of Reckoning games. Over the years, I've dipped in and out of WWE for a year or two at a time during particularly bad lulls, b...