With an upcoming film coming up about making lame dirty films for the fun of it, in fact, no idiot in WWE would be Mking films like that.

In addition, I am very saddened that the fact that "Special Delivery" Jones has passed away at the age of 63. My mom has since passed at the age of 55 and I am still hurting a bit.

Annyway, here's something you really like.

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At Unforgiven last night, Chris Jericho was chosen as CM Punk's replacement and literally stole the World Heavyweight Championship.

And why did Mike Adamle pick Y2-****, you ask?

Since Jericho was the first Undisputed Champion in 40 years, it felt that Jericho should get a title chance. Thanks to Randy Friggin' Orton, Cody "Rhode Block" Rhodes, Ted "Worthless piece of ****" DiBiase, and Manu (The son af Afa of the Wild Samoans), Punk never got a chance to defend that title. Jesus Christ, Jericho shouldn't get a title shot after his remorseless actions angot KO'd by HBK. This brought back memories of 2001, when **** won the title by cheating.

It is appaling, lack of decency, lack of respect, and total disregard towards the fans by Adamle's pick.

After all, Jericho is cheating son of a ****, a manipulating bastard, a no good lynig ****, and so on. As Orton is concerned, he's nothing but a useless, jealous sack of monkey **** who fake his own damn injuries. He has gotten to a motorcyle accident and he should be lucky he is not dead because if he was, we, the fans, would piss on his ashes and spit on his grave.

Shades of 2001 is right. Jericho sucks ass and Orton sucks ass, and if I were Punk, I get my ass in gear to take out one and save the other for later.

For those who read the hiatus message I have posted, I am officially back typin' the most insane blog ever written. Ladies and gentlemen, it is time once again for the "Hollywood Line."

For those who watch John "Mr. Shame-an of Sexy" Morrison and Mike "the Mizzark" Mizanin talk trash on "The Dirt Sheet," well then you're a bunch of ****es for believing their fake stories about celebrity stardom. Notin' Personal, I tell it like it is.

I can't wait for the 3 Championship Scrambles at Unforgiven this Sunday, and I hope that Mr. CBS, Good ol' J.R., and Todd "The Fog" Grisham will hope to put on a match worth listening.

Speaking of listening, I heard that Vickie Guerrero is listening to the dead right about now, now that the "Big Evil" has returned for her very own soul. If you ask me, she probably might want to come down to Arlington anytime soon, then check herself to Bellvue.

Welcome Back, Rey-Rey, you have been missed for so long, and I hope that you kick Kane's morbid ass on Sunday.

That wraps this up for another edition of the "Hollywood Line."

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For thos who were wondering what has happened in the previous weeks, the Hollywood Line is not, I repeat not, out of business yet! I will be on hiatus for a while until I catch up on the latest happenings in the WWE!

Matthew Hollie