The Cuda-Been
The date is the 7th June 2009
The gripping sound of rubber loudly emerges from the distance. All coming to an abrupt stop as cheers erupt and one by one, the housemates appear into the fantasy world that is Big Brother.
They all have that nervous but excited look about them. All throwing on a subtle smile as they walk past the blazing crowd toward their final destination.
They are all fresh-faced and eager to enter the big brother house. One though stands out from the crowd. The housemate in question is known by the nickname Cuda. He exits the vehicle with the cockiest of looks on his smug face. His expression says it all as his ego strides him past the mixed reaction and closer to a house he claims as his own. For he is the defending champion, the holder of the throne.
Immediately he echoes chants of
“The champ is here...”
He tries to make an impression by joining his fellow housemate Kingy in bed.
After making his way round the house, he proceeds to go above the house’s wishes and order a PPV event to watch. Suddenly his world of interest and intentions become clear. He longs for the attention of sweat-clad muscle men, he dreams of a day when he to can feel the wrath of a pedigree. He’d do anything to be close to someone in that head, below the belt, position.
To cause a nuisance he takes it upon himself to wreak havoc upon a certain housemate in particular. Trying to start food fights, he lofts across the room a “giant hoagie” in the direction of none other than Jmark. Oh how nice of him to welcome his fellow housemates in such high regard.
When food is the topic of conversation again, he tries to change his sexual preference.
“I’ll take a breast aswell” he boasts.
Instead of interacting in civil conversation, he wanders outwith the interior of the big brother house and enters the garden. He then entertains himself by chasing around a bunch of chicken. Longing to be their ruler he ends the chase with a capture and proceeds to delve into the chicken’s interior.
Once fully stocked, he proceeds yet again to inside the house. The only point of conversation he makes is to ask
“Anyone have a PPV stream they can PM
ME?”
Early proof that perhaps he is looking only after his own interests and sanity.
Along comes the first task. Entries are sent big brother’s way and the results are announced.
Cuda looks bemused, confused by the decision he confesses
“Bah. Mine was as least as funny as Jmark's” complete with sad face and co.
Another sign that perhaps, his head in rather low in his own nether region.
Forward a few weeks to the prominent week in cuda’s big brother 2009 lifeline. The nomination results are announced, much to the annoyance of cuda himself. What must he be thinking I ask myself?
“Why the hell am
i going?”
“I don’t deserve this dammit!”
“I’m the champion, I shouldn’t be going”
But sadly in his mind, the right decision was made. The house was for once rid of the annoyance and egotistical statements. The weekly wrestling videos were done with.
What emerged from this whole debacle you ask?
The answer is none other than “The Cuda Been”
Oh what
could’ve been!
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