Corporate Kane posted:

omg its the conan o'brien skit

HulkaMatt posted:

I got cookie dough

what's happened

TheHock posted:

Ladies and Gentleman, tonight on Monday Night RAW, we present to you the main event from a Eagles' Club near you circa five years ago.

Corporate Kane posted:

randy orton is also here

Dr. rear end posted:

jerkoffs

Dangerous Person posted:

Whenever Tamina has to do anything I genuinely feel bad for her because she looks like she's having such a hard time keeping up with everybody else.

Codependent Poster posted:

It's to make rovert mad.

Codependent Poster posted:

That's how I look when I watch Raw.

fart blood posted:

I wrote a poem about Rovert:

Oh Rovert sweet Rovert
You have all the scoops
You think Charlotte's matches
are a pile of poops

You have inside info
Like my man Dave Meltzer
You hate Sara Del Rey
You do not drink seltzer

The End

StarkRavingMad posted:

hahaha E's face on the pin

bartok posted:

Everyone says that about their home team.

Bigass Moth posted:

Where's King?

NowonSA posted:

If you can make MvC gifs a permanent special thing you do always that'd be nice though.

Luigi Thirty posted:

@missyhyatt 1m
"swing Owens swing", remember when "swing Hogan swing", it costs him the WWE HOF

fart blood posted:

I wrote a poem about Jerusalem:

Jerusalem oh Jerusalem
The most loved PSP poster of all time
You were actually probated once
That's outrageous -- what a crime!

Everyone thinks you are cool
You're as cool as Rey's insiguri
You are literally the opposite
of that guy called Yuriy

The End

NickRoweFillea posted:

cant wait for wwe to charge $25 for a plain white shirt with the words CESARO SECTION on it

CobiWann posted:

Not the knee, not the knee...take someone else's knee, don't take Cesaro's! Take Foochs', he doesn't need it!

fart blood posted:

I wrote a poem about Nut Bunnies:

Nut Bunnies oh Nut Bunnies
you used to make everyone mad
But you've been mellow lately
I guess that makes everyone glad

You called someone a retard once
That wasn't nice at all
You really love indie wrestling
Where nobody is big and tall

The End

Chris James 2 posted:

Shima Honnou posted:

hey look on the bright side i think zyla didn't toxx himself that kevin owens would win this time

NickRoweFillea posted:

i take my beer ice cold too. i identify with roman now! lets go roman

MotU posted:

what did new day do

fart blood posted:

i am out of poem ideas

RacistGuidingLight posted:

It's four in the morning, the end of December
I'm writing you now just to see if you're better
New York is cold, but I like where I'm living
There's music on Clinton Street all through the evening.

I hear that you're building your little house deep in the desert
You're living for nothing now, I hope you're keeping some kind of record.

Yes, and Jane came by with a lock of your hair
She said that you gave it to her
That night that you planned to go clear
Did you ever go clear?

Ah, the last time we saw you you looked so much older
Your famous blue raincoat was torn at the shoulder
You'd been to the station to meet every train
And you came home without Lili Marlene

And you treated my woman to a flake of your life
And when she came back she was nobody's wife.

Well I see you there with the rose in your teeth
One more thin gypsy thief
Well I see Jane's awake

She sends her regards.
And what can I tell you my brother, my killer
What can I possibly say?
I guess that I miss you, I guess I forgive you
I'm glad you stood in my way.

If you ever come by here, for Jane or for me
Well your enemy is sleeping, and his woman is free.

Yes, and thanks, for the trouble you took from her eyes
I thought it was there for good so I never tried.

And Jane came by with a lock of your hair
She said that you gave it to her
That night that you planned to go clear

Sincerely Zyla