Post by Reaver on Dec 22, 2012 18:09:08 GMT -4
After watching the usual dribble from Jason Kash from a nearby internet cafe, Knuckles responded via APW.com
Knuckles: What? No shit jokes Jason? I'm shocked that you didn't cut that rant from the seat of your bathroom toilet. I guess the only shit coming from you today is what diarrhea's out of your mouth. You can brag about everything you want but the truth hurts doesn't it? You had plenty of chances to face Jackson but you bitched out. Since you want to talk about the Nasty 8? Two tournaments prior to that, you had Jackson in the semi's and he punk'd you out so hard that you seem to have suffered memory loss. Never once did you face him like a man, you always ran away with your tail tucked between your twat.
If I wanted to be like you, I would have started smoking weed and fondling myself to old matches of myself. Nothing about you is original anymore, why can't you see that? And why we're on the subject of MY personal life, why don't we mention yours? How an unsatisfied wife and neglected child got as far away from you as possible. You don't talk much about that huh? How many holidays are spent NOT seeing the greatest thing in your life. Instead you would rather make dick and fart jokes against a so called, "never will be".
Just Jason Kash being Jason Kash right? Being anything BUT a real man. You can't even handle your business personally and you want to talk shit about me? Come shut me up then Kash because as much as you WANT the Suicidal Championship, you don't NEED it like I do and if I have to find that prom night dumpster baby you call a son and drag him into a mine field to get your attention, I sure as fuck will. You of all people know that to be truth.
Oh, and as far as Odin is concerned, I showed up right after you were done and was there for what? Three months before we left? Take your ass back to WCF where even the likes of Odin Balfore can be World Champion. Maybe you'd be relevant there before anybody gives a shit about you here. I paid MY $3.99, where the fuck is MY Grand Slam bitch! Take your ass back in the kitchen and make me my pancakes.....
Knuckles: What? No shit jokes Jason? I'm shocked that you didn't cut that rant from the seat of your bathroom toilet. I guess the only shit coming from you today is what diarrhea's out of your mouth. You can brag about everything you want but the truth hurts doesn't it? You had plenty of chances to face Jackson but you bitched out. Since you want to talk about the Nasty 8? Two tournaments prior to that, you had Jackson in the semi's and he punk'd you out so hard that you seem to have suffered memory loss. Never once did you face him like a man, you always ran away with your tail tucked between your twat.
If I wanted to be like you, I would have started smoking weed and fondling myself to old matches of myself. Nothing about you is original anymore, why can't you see that? And why we're on the subject of MY personal life, why don't we mention yours? How an unsatisfied wife and neglected child got as far away from you as possible. You don't talk much about that huh? How many holidays are spent NOT seeing the greatest thing in your life. Instead you would rather make dick and fart jokes against a so called, "never will be".
Just Jason Kash being Jason Kash right? Being anything BUT a real man. You can't even handle your business personally and you want to talk shit about me? Come shut me up then Kash because as much as you WANT the Suicidal Championship, you don't NEED it like I do and if I have to find that prom night dumpster baby you call a son and drag him into a mine field to get your attention, I sure as fuck will. You of all people know that to be truth.
Oh, and as far as Odin is concerned, I showed up right after you were done and was there for what? Three months before we left? Take your ass back to WCF where even the likes of Odin Balfore can be World Champion. Maybe you'd be relevant there before anybody gives a shit about you here. I paid MY $3.99, where the fuck is MY Grand Slam bitch! Take your ass back in the kitchen and make me my pancakes.....