please do!! love u lots 💖

anyways! i did not mean to yap this much abt mox’s book lol! i just really wanted to put my thoughts and feelings about it somewhere because there are so many. if you’ve read this far and any of this resonated with you, hello! let’s be friends :) i’d love to chat abt what we love, even if it differs

disclaimer: i don’t believe love to be easily quantifiable. there are so many different types of love that trying to ascribe any sort of numerical value is just nonsensical to me. i love my friends and family more than anything! i also love wrestling and jon moxley more than anything. both are true

i keep crying because somehow, reading about his journey of loving pro-wrestling makes me feel so seen. i’ve never loved anything quite like i love wrestling. the only person i could possibly love more than wrestling is jon moxley himself.

it seems impossible that i, a tender-hearted girly girl with a penchant for saying “yay!!” would have anything in common with someone like jon moxley, a big, burly pro-wrestler who has spent his life pretending to hurt other people. and yet!!

i was also continually struck with a longing to tell him how much i’ve loved him. loving him was so instrumental to me discovering who i am and how i love. i wish he could know it. i wish i could tell him.

omg look away