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GREY MATTER
The Official Blog of Kenzi Michaela Grey
11 March 2017
HI! Been a while since I got my blog on! Been kinda busy with a lot of side chatter and movie release prep as of late, but I am up and there is no need in wasting valuable insomnia!
Mama (not so well) Red (HAHA I’m punny!)
Because Farah Martell was kind enough to FINALLY do her homework so she could TRY to explain her reasons for coming to LAW to get her brutally hideous face kicked in by me (honestly, the chick is NOT cute at all), I do owe her a response; so here it is…
First things first…please, never hesitate to mention or speak to me directly, as I have no problem doing that to you or your friends. Subtweeting and blocking is a Cornett staple and while you may gravitate to it because those are the circles you choose to run in, that’s not my style. If I have a problem with you, you’ll know it, I’ll say it to your face! If I want to do something about it, you’ll feel it; just like I did when I tossed your boney ass into the steel steps at Rising Stars!
…are we speaking the same language now Boo…?
AWESOME!!
Now, I won’t hold it against you that your ‘so-called’ issues with me revolve around things that happened last year when you weren’t around. I’m sure you were busy living under a bridge somewhere charging billy goats fees for crossing or whatever it is that cave trolls do. So, I would expect that you’d get the slanted version of things, but to be honest…I think I like that one much better!
…I was the mean old ogre that tried to take Alex away from her friends…
Clearly I suck at that that since Alex still has all of her friends, which strangely still includes me, despite my best efforts to get her to cut me off. Clearly the girl's heart is too damn big to allow for such things. My reality is that Alex was my very first love and I did everything in my power to keep her, including having a bitch who tried to come between us tossed in jail. That was petty and vindictive, but my love for her wasn't. To listen to you tell it, I am much more vicious and conniving…and I think I like that better! Being love sick isn't at all sexy...crushing a bitch's soul without remorse...oh...I can get behind that!
…I flung insults at Jami, was responsible for her 'fake' concussion, and mocked her therapy sessions…
I have never insulted Jami-pants, though I have mocked her ridiculous lifestyle. As for her so-called concussion, you can chalk that up to her ‘master plan’ blowing up in her own face. Then the therapy sessions? Well, I was also ordered into therapy, which I completed (with my licensed, yet homeless doctor) and she did not. To this day, I honestly bare her no ill will and have no problem talking to her, but apparently I am so vicious and toxic that she’s afraid to have any real dialog with me. Honestly, I like the idea that she fears me…in time, you’ll learn to do the same.
…I accused Twain of rape and sent him on a downward spiral…
Honestly, I kinda liked Twain before he started with his whole wanting to ‘stab me in the vagina with a rusty spoon’ bit. But, that was on him…his words…not mines. If he got cancer from saying shitty things to people, he needs to take a good hard look in the mirror and take accountability for his own words and actions. I suppose that I am some kind of Typhoid Mary according to you with the power to destroy a man I have met only once, but with a whisper from my sweet lips. Well…that’s one hell of a superpower, so I suppose that means you’re screwed because you and I have more than a few meetings in our immediate future sister! This is NOT a one off, you signed on for the full Monty!
I saw you hanging your hat on the hopes that I would just self-destruct so you could prance around and claim some sort of victory over Mean Old Kenzi Grey, but that’s never going to happen sweetie! I’ve been knocked around by far better people than you, but I always find my way back to the top. It’s not that I avoid consequences for my actions, it’s the fact that I always find a way to land on my feet…and sometimes there’s a head underneath those feet.
Strap yourself in girlie, since you decided to pay your fare for this ride; it’s my duty to give you what you came here for…I’m going to make damn sure you get your money’s worth!
Daisy Rose's Raging Whore-Moans
This week, a woman that I held in very high regard decided it was a good idea to launch a personal attack against me because I am friends with someone that she doesn’t like. I know that I said that that didn’t bother me, but that was a lie. I treasure the people that I hold near and dear to me and their opinions, good or bad, mean a lot. In this particular case, Daisy made her feelings about me abundantly clear, not because of the quality of my character, but because of who I chose to converse with...even when that conversation does not concern her.
Now, I do take responsibility for what I did and said afterwards, as it was my intent to push her out of my life…which I did. I have enough negativity surrounding me without allowing her ‘Whore-Moans’ to add to it. I understand that she's knocked up and the baby batter inside her is warping her brain, but that's hardly justification for lashing out at someone who actually cared about her.
I wish Daisy well in her future endeavors because she is married to a really good guy and she is going to hopefully shit out a kid that is a lot more like him, than her…
…at least, that is what I hope…
Dizzy Reed
Also this week, failed General Manager of LAW and backyard wrestling enthusiast, Dazi Reed decided she needed attention so she tried picking a fight with your girl! Well, just like I put her ass in check last year and got her tossed out of LAW for being a shitty GM, I did the same thing to her dumb ass on Twitter!
…sometimes, being starved for attention gets you what you thought you wanted, then…not so much…boo hoo…
Dazi, don’t keep threatening to come do things to me when the only thing you are good at is fake depression and declarations of retirement to get you attention. Here’s some free advice for you from me, Twitter’s #1 Attention Whore; if you really want attention that bad, instead of trying to get it from me beating you to death in a real wrestling organization…try just having a nice retirement ceremony in your mom’s backyard with all the cake and Haterade you can swallow, okay? Coming at me with all that fake bravado is just going to keep getting you embarrassed…and no one wants to see that...again...and again...AND AGAIN!
…by the way, thanks for the LAW End of Year Award you got me for crushing your dreams in 2016…it looks SUPER cute on my mantle…
OKAY! That’s enough hatred and venom for now! I am all about love and positivity…so I will close with this; even though I cannot stand Farrah, Daisy, and Dazi…I LOVE the fact that they cannot stop talking about me! You cannot put a price on a jelly ass fan!
The Official Blog of Kenzi Michaela Grey
11 March 2017
HI! Been a while since I got my blog on! Been kinda busy with a lot of side chatter and movie release prep as of late, but I am up and there is no need in wasting valuable insomnia!
Mama (not so well) Red (HAHA I’m punny!)
Because Farah Martell was kind enough to FINALLY do her homework so she could TRY to explain her reasons for coming to LAW to get her brutally hideous face kicked in by me (honestly, the chick is NOT cute at all), I do owe her a response; so here it is…
First things first…please, never hesitate to mention or speak to me directly, as I have no problem doing that to you or your friends. Subtweeting and blocking is a Cornett staple and while you may gravitate to it because those are the circles you choose to run in, that’s not my style. If I have a problem with you, you’ll know it, I’ll say it to your face! If I want to do something about it, you’ll feel it; just like I did when I tossed your boney ass into the steel steps at Rising Stars!
…are we speaking the same language now Boo…?
AWESOME!!
Now, I won’t hold it against you that your ‘so-called’ issues with me revolve around things that happened last year when you weren’t around. I’m sure you were busy living under a bridge somewhere charging billy goats fees for crossing or whatever it is that cave trolls do. So, I would expect that you’d get the slanted version of things, but to be honest…I think I like that one much better!
…I was the mean old ogre that tried to take Alex away from her friends…
Clearly I suck at that that since Alex still has all of her friends, which strangely still includes me, despite my best efforts to get her to cut me off. Clearly the girl's heart is too damn big to allow for such things. My reality is that Alex was my very first love and I did everything in my power to keep her, including having a bitch who tried to come between us tossed in jail. That was petty and vindictive, but my love for her wasn't. To listen to you tell it, I am much more vicious and conniving…and I think I like that better! Being love sick isn't at all sexy...crushing a bitch's soul without remorse...oh...I can get behind that!
…I flung insults at Jami, was responsible for her 'fake' concussion, and mocked her therapy sessions…
I have never insulted Jami-pants, though I have mocked her ridiculous lifestyle. As for her so-called concussion, you can chalk that up to her ‘master plan’ blowing up in her own face. Then the therapy sessions? Well, I was also ordered into therapy, which I completed (with my licensed, yet homeless doctor) and she did not. To this day, I honestly bare her no ill will and have no problem talking to her, but apparently I am so vicious and toxic that she’s afraid to have any real dialog with me. Honestly, I like the idea that she fears me…in time, you’ll learn to do the same.
…I accused Twain of rape and sent him on a downward spiral…
Honestly, I kinda liked Twain before he started with his whole wanting to ‘stab me in the vagina with a rusty spoon’ bit. But, that was on him…his words…not mines. If he got cancer from saying shitty things to people, he needs to take a good hard look in the mirror and take accountability for his own words and actions. I suppose that I am some kind of Typhoid Mary according to you with the power to destroy a man I have met only once, but with a whisper from my sweet lips. Well…that’s one hell of a superpower, so I suppose that means you’re screwed because you and I have more than a few meetings in our immediate future sister! This is NOT a one off, you signed on for the full Monty!
I saw you hanging your hat on the hopes that I would just self-destruct so you could prance around and claim some sort of victory over Mean Old Kenzi Grey, but that’s never going to happen sweetie! I’ve been knocked around by far better people than you, but I always find my way back to the top. It’s not that I avoid consequences for my actions, it’s the fact that I always find a way to land on my feet…and sometimes there’s a head underneath those feet.
Strap yourself in girlie, since you decided to pay your fare for this ride; it’s my duty to give you what you came here for…I’m going to make damn sure you get your money’s worth!
Daisy Rose's Raging Whore-Moans
This week, a woman that I held in very high regard decided it was a good idea to launch a personal attack against me because I am friends with someone that she doesn’t like. I know that I said that that didn’t bother me, but that was a lie. I treasure the people that I hold near and dear to me and their opinions, good or bad, mean a lot. In this particular case, Daisy made her feelings about me abundantly clear, not because of the quality of my character, but because of who I chose to converse with...even when that conversation does not concern her.
Now, I do take responsibility for what I did and said afterwards, as it was my intent to push her out of my life…which I did. I have enough negativity surrounding me without allowing her ‘Whore-Moans’ to add to it. I understand that she's knocked up and the baby batter inside her is warping her brain, but that's hardly justification for lashing out at someone who actually cared about her.
I wish Daisy well in her future endeavors because she is married to a really good guy and she is going to hopefully shit out a kid that is a lot more like him, than her…
…at least, that is what I hope…
Dizzy Reed
Also this week, failed General Manager of LAW and backyard wrestling enthusiast, Dazi Reed decided she needed attention so she tried picking a fight with your girl! Well, just like I put her ass in check last year and got her tossed out of LAW for being a shitty GM, I did the same thing to her dumb ass on Twitter!
…sometimes, being starved for attention gets you what you thought you wanted, then…not so much…boo hoo…
Dazi, don’t keep threatening to come do things to me when the only thing you are good at is fake depression and declarations of retirement to get you attention. Here’s some free advice for you from me, Twitter’s #1 Attention Whore; if you really want attention that bad, instead of trying to get it from me beating you to death in a real wrestling organization…try just having a nice retirement ceremony in your mom’s backyard with all the cake and Haterade you can swallow, okay? Coming at me with all that fake bravado is just going to keep getting you embarrassed…and no one wants to see that...again...and again...AND AGAIN!
…by the way, thanks for the LAW End of Year Award you got me for crushing your dreams in 2016…it looks SUPER cute on my mantle…
OKAY! That’s enough hatred and venom for now! I am all about love and positivity…so I will close with this; even though I cannot stand Farrah, Daisy, and Dazi…I LOVE the fact that they cannot stop talking about me! You cannot put a price on a jelly ass fan!
