Post by Jennifer Williams on Mar 27, 2017 4:24:19 GMT
{Sarah offers a wicked grin as she could be seen walking slowly on the beach. She has a surfboard in her hand as she gazes off into the Atlantic Ocean from one of the beautiful beaches on Miami. She slowly moves her feet in the sand as she takes step after step heading towards the water.}
“You know all of this is really beautiful to me. This whole beach scene is absolutely beautiful. The water here in Miami is always right, the temperature is always right, and I enjoy how my feet feel on the sand. I don’t think there could be any feeling greater than the one I have right now.”
{Sarah smiles passionately as she speaks some more.}
“That has always been a hobby to me and it’s one that I will carry on throughout my life. I fully get it through. Looks can say a lot about a person and from the way that I present myself I could be looked upon as another blonde valley girl. A girl who uses the words such as like “Like” and “OMG” as part of everyday language, and frankly a girl who always got what she wanted.”
{Sarah nods her head as she speaks again.}
“I got everything I could have ever wanted, and being spoiled by the likes of her parents. Yet when my parents died in a brutal car crash it gave myself and my two other younger siblings access to our family’s fortune and we could get whatever we want however we wanted. Money used to be the end all be all for me but there comes a point where money simply isn’t everything. That’s what makes me different from all of the other rich bitches who try to enter wrestling using their checkbook as a platform. It doesn’t buy you happiness and it doesn’t get you what you want…”
Sarah points at the ocean as she continues to walk towards it.
“For me personally it’s about riding the waves to my heart’s content. Placing this board right into the nice warm water and riding all of the waves. Because out there in that ocean I feel alive. I feel like I am somebody and OMG it’s like the greatest thing ever. I am free to be me, and more importantly I am free to pour my entire heart into doing something. My love of the water will carry me far.”
{She chuckles again as she speaks some more.}
“The same feeling applies to wrestling because in that ring I don’t get looked upon as another blonde bimbo. I don’t get looked at being the ditzy blonde who has no business at being there. Inside that ring I feel like I am free. Free of everything in this world that wants to hold me down. Free of all of the drama and other hardships, and I am free to simply be myself. Free to surf the waves of the competition, and free to really just be myself. Do you feel the same way that I do Brooklyn?! Are you really ready to surf over the competition like I am?!”
{Sarah shakes her head before she grins.}
“I am sure there’s a part of you that wants to feel liberated. A part of you that wants what I have, and if that’s the case just join me. Let’s just go out to that ring and have a great time amongst us. May the best woman win and what have you but most of all. The only two blondes in this tournament are going to enter the ring, and only one of us will move on. I am going to do everything in my power to make sure it’s me. Time to hang ten and keep on riding my way to the top.”
“You know all of this is really beautiful to me. This whole beach scene is absolutely beautiful. The water here in Miami is always right, the temperature is always right, and I enjoy how my feet feel on the sand. I don’t think there could be any feeling greater than the one I have right now.”
{Sarah smiles passionately as she speaks some more.}
“That has always been a hobby to me and it’s one that I will carry on throughout my life. I fully get it through. Looks can say a lot about a person and from the way that I present myself I could be looked upon as another blonde valley girl. A girl who uses the words such as like “Like” and “OMG” as part of everyday language, and frankly a girl who always got what she wanted.”
{Sarah nods her head as she speaks again.}
“I got everything I could have ever wanted, and being spoiled by the likes of her parents. Yet when my parents died in a brutal car crash it gave myself and my two other younger siblings access to our family’s fortune and we could get whatever we want however we wanted. Money used to be the end all be all for me but there comes a point where money simply isn’t everything. That’s what makes me different from all of the other rich bitches who try to enter wrestling using their checkbook as a platform. It doesn’t buy you happiness and it doesn’t get you what you want…”
Sarah points at the ocean as she continues to walk towards it.
“For me personally it’s about riding the waves to my heart’s content. Placing this board right into the nice warm water and riding all of the waves. Because out there in that ocean I feel alive. I feel like I am somebody and OMG it’s like the greatest thing ever. I am free to be me, and more importantly I am free to pour my entire heart into doing something. My love of the water will carry me far.”
{She chuckles again as she speaks some more.}
“The same feeling applies to wrestling because in that ring I don’t get looked upon as another blonde bimbo. I don’t get looked at being the ditzy blonde who has no business at being there. Inside that ring I feel like I am free. Free of everything in this world that wants to hold me down. Free of all of the drama and other hardships, and I am free to simply be myself. Free to surf the waves of the competition, and free to really just be myself. Do you feel the same way that I do Brooklyn?! Are you really ready to surf over the competition like I am?!”
{Sarah shakes her head before she grins.}
“I am sure there’s a part of you that wants to feel liberated. A part of you that wants what I have, and if that’s the case just join me. Let’s just go out to that ring and have a great time amongst us. May the best woman win and what have you but most of all. The only two blondes in this tournament are going to enter the ring, and only one of us will move on. I am going to do everything in my power to make sure it’s me. Time to hang ten and keep on riding my way to the top.”
Well howdy there pardner.