Sunday was my boyfriend's birthday. I really suck at picking out birthday presents but I knew exactly what to get him this year and that was a ticket to Wrestlepalooza. Even if you don't like wrestling, Wretlepalooza is for you,... Continue Reading →
Although the rest of the country is talking about the Chris Rock/ Will Smith punch, Minneapolis woke up this morning talking about all of the punches, kicks, and body slams that happened at the nineteenth installment of Wrestlepalooza. Although I've... Continue Reading →
If you would have asked me just a couple of years ago about my thoughts on wrestling I probably would have laughed and shrugged the question off. Although I've always liked the imagery of some wrestlers, I just never got... Continue Reading →
Sometimes you just need a girls night. No boyfriends, no friends that are guys... just the girls, a little bit of gossip, and a whole lot of alcohol. Throw some wrestling and great punk music into the mix and you... Continue Reading →