So, how does one come back into the journals when all the story has been told a long, long time ago? The story started back when I first started trying to keep one of these damn things. We all know that Torrie, is a absolute blonde when it comes to these things. So here it goes .... you ever have all these things in your head and then they conflict and before you know it, Bam? Well, that's what happened. See, one day? I was hacking into John's journal as per the usual habit. I do that on a somewhat frequent basis, including icons of him and the guy that he's really hooking up with, Mr. Randy. Then, I realized something! I couldn't remember my OWN journal password. Ahahaha, I am such a blonde! Okay, maybe I'm just trying to make excuses. The excuses are that I, am really? Just more then anything else in the world? A giant slacker. That's right. Even with my husband playing his goading game, I couldn't make myself get over there!
But, lookit. Here I am now! Complete with a new name, new icons and oh yes, a password that I will never, ever forget. So on to the "introduction" part of things? Well, most people know me as simply Torrie Wilson, without the change of the last name. The legal last name is something akin to Torrie Anne Cena, I'm a little traditional and didn't keep my name in with his. I liked taking his name. I have a handsome little beard by the name of Nick Mitchell, so that the fangirls don't get crazy jealous that I have their one and only desire. Hah. Take that, fangirls. No, all seriousness. Nick's a great friend of mine but I am far from dating him. Sure, he IS my business partner in Officially Jaded. But I am what we define as very, VERY happily married. Okay, so we have our scrapes in the road but what couple doesn't? I'm a two time Playboy covergirl, former fitness model, WWE divas magazine covergirl, NOT a former women's champion. Sadly, I haven't yet added that honor to my resume. But, I can have one hell of a catfight. Passionately in platonic love with Stacy Marie Keibler-Hickenbottom forever. Hiiiiii Stacy!!!!! Wow, that was a lot of exclamation points, wasn't it?
The introduction should contain several paragraphs about the way that I met Stacy, WCW. It's funny, I don't think I need that right now. We struck up a friendship there that lasted through things I never thought possible. It lasted through a company folding, one that we were lucky enough to survive from and even get a bit of a run in the WWE. Now, she's off working for the people in Hollywood but it doesn't change things. She's still the biffle, or however you want to say it. I call her the rock because she's been a good steady rock in my life. Then again, so has HE. Oh yeah, I guess I should have a paragraph to gush about him too. Can't have him getting jealous now.
John Felix Anthony Cena, my husband, my best friend past Stacy. He really is quite possibly the better part of a day to day life. Right now, it's been a really hard time for both of us. With the two of us both sustaining the injuries at the same time and all. It's not like I consider my problem worse then his, I didn't have to drop a title or something. I just had to take time off. But he, was in the middle of an amazing reign. He amazes me, my favorite champion in all of the world. We started as friends, but I always knew I wanted a little something more and who am I to deny when there are sparks? There is certainly a fire that's brewing. It took a while for us to realize what was there all along, we didn't move fast or anything. But now, with every second? I'm glad we moved there in the end. He is my very definition of amazing. I'll say every now and then something about his real husband, Randy or whatever but it's all teasing and I swear, I never mean it. I have a very, VERY broken in couch and bed to prove otherwise.
So yeah, I mentioned injuries up there. Well, that's clearly not a favorite topic. I mean, I could sit back and laugh a little about the fact we're both laid up at the same time and how fitting that is. At the same time? I miss it inside the ring. I wasn't in the biggest role ever, since Krissy Vaine obviously decided to NOT stay with the company. Oh, I was thrilled by that. I finally get something and someone decides two seconds after their big call up they don't want to do it anymore. Ugh. Some people never cease to amaze me. Then again, I'm a bitter, petty girl and I want to be back right now! But I can't say it hasn't been nice, taking the few days that John's not rehabbing his ass off to spend time with him. We reconnected a lot during these past few weeks. That's been great, of course. However, at the same time? Neither of us our the sit still type of people. So instead, I've been trying to focus on Jaded for the time being. I don't know about surgery yet, it's a big decision and I'm not really sure what I want to do.
I could write some huge long paragraph about Playboy also, but since at the rate that I am going, I won't be back any time soon? Maybe I should keep that sort of thing for when I'm sitting here, searching for what to say the next time. Instead, I'm going to close it off a little bit prematurely, just get it done for now. Since, well, John + Standing over there looking tempting and pounce-on-able and all? = Distracted, distracted Torrie! Oh, before I go, the sidekick name you can use! timbaland torrie yeah, I made it for the video, and for the fact that I knew a certain someone would love it. And one more thing? YES. I promise to be around and update a lot more, don't yell at me anymore, damnit! >:O
xx torrie
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