I bet the world was shocked when Kaito ran down to save me last week. Hell, I know I was. It seems like every time I turn around, one or the other is there. Kaito and Dalca that is. Quite frankly, I can't take much more of it. I mean... Everywhere I go, I have fans stopping me to ask questions. Normally, I wouldn't mind, however, now the questions being asked are not really regarding me being a wrestler. Instead I have people asking me things like...

"What's going on with you and Kaito? You two seem close".

"Whats going on with you and Dalca? Are you sure there is nothing there?"

"Are you even still with Tyler Brooks? Looks can be deceiving."

It's one thing to ask questions, but when you start prying into my personal life, thats where I draw the line. 

I just love how everyone likes to twist the truth around, so that it is what they want it to be. The fact of the matter is this... no matter how many times someone says something... no matter how many people say it... The facts will never change. The truth will remain the same. 

It seems like even my opponent this week knows nothing about facts when it comes to me. He must be a fool if he thinks for one second I wont come down into the ring with him. Stupid morons. These big guys thinking that just because I am a woman, a beautiful one at that, that I wont risk my life, my beauty to get into the ring and prove myself. Fucking fools. Do they not realize I knew what I was getting into when I signed a contract? That I don't know that at any moment I could be put in a hospital bed. 

HELLO! Been there, done that! Guess what... it didn't stop me either. I am back, and still kicking. One of these days people will get it through their thick skulls that I can not be intimidated. I will not back down to a fight. I will... do what I have to do, in order to survive. 

That was a message posted on Kaylyns blog earlier today, as she vented her thoughts and feelings for anyone and everyone to see. She was tired of caring what the fans thought, tired of hearing everything they had to say. It was... a bore. So someone in the back was talking to her... so what! Someone was infatuated with her... SO FUCKING WHAT! That did not mean shit. It did not automatically mean she was involved with them... and thats what people needed to start understanding. 

This week was something else though... this week was about Damien. A sore son of a bitch who thought he knew something about her. Thought he could get her to back down by threatening her. A woman in a coffin... like no one has seen that before. 

This week we are not greeted with the presence of seeing Kaylyn James Evans what so ever. Instead, a tape starts to play a recording, and from the voice... we know exactly who is speaking. Kaylyn.... James.... Evans. 

"So the time has come... for me to step into the ring with another loser. Another person who disrespects me being a female. Another dick who calls me names. What else is new? Each and every week its something else. There are so many words to use in the dictionary, and yet each one tries to degrade me. 

I am sorry that some people can not get it through their heads that I am a proper woman. I am a faithful being. And I am a bitch in the ring, and backstage if you piss me off. Welcome to my pissed off list Damien. 

This week you will see me stepping into the ring that you and so many others call their own. This week you might beat me one, two, three. But the one thing you will not do... is put me out. You see Damien.. just because I look small... does not mean a damn thing. Sure my record might not be the best... but I don't quit. I come back each and every god damn time and fight harder than the time before. 

You say I am vain... but we all are at one point or another. Some just don't have the nerve to stand up and admit it... but myself... I do. I have no problem with pointing out my faults Damien... just like I have no problem stepping into the ring with you and letting you try to deliver me to evil. Ah... such a pathetic line. I am sure it does wonders for yourself though doesn't it?

Tell me something Damien... 

Are you getting your rocks off just thinking about stepping into the ring with me? Being able to put your hands over a perfect ten like myself? Someone who would never look at you in any affectionate way. I am sure you are. You have been thinking about it all week. You know I wont back down. You know I will step into the ring... and you know I will fight. The thing is... I wont be giving you a playful little love tap... Oh no. I will be kicking your ass all over the place with no regrets. 

This week, I will be coming into the ring with a lot of hostility and pent up anger. I will be entering the ring thinking of how Dalca tried to attack me last week after my match. I will see his face when I look across the ring at you... and for you... that will be a problem. 

For you.. that means you will not know what to expect. You will not be able to stop me from the attack that will be coming your way. You will...

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