An Open Letter to Haters & Anderson Silva

Sometimes I search "Chael Sonnen" on Twitter and see what people are saying. Not once were my feelings hurt. It's all the same crap over and over. Doper, cheater, loser. Criticism and judgment from people who live in the room they grew up in and have never accomplished anything in their lives other than being loudmouths on the internet is perhaps the pinnacle of pathetic. Congrats on that. I hope you're proud of yourself while your mommy still does your laundry. As for me, I think I'll survive your barbs.

As for Anderson Silva, the fact that he capitalized on the one moment in 25 minutes that he did earns him some measure of acknowledgment but it really changes nothing. He's still a fraud that pretends that he doesn't speak English because he has no respect or gratitude towards the people that have given him a career. I still don't quite understand why anyone would support someone who has nothing but disdain for his employers, his fans and the media that pay attention to his childish antics. Anderson may be the champion and he has an impressive skill set but he's far from the best fighter in the world and not even the best middleweight. The fact remains that he's been exposed. There is a hole in his game and that hole is shaped like Chael Sonnen. Your fall is coming, Anderson. I hope you beat GSP if he winds up being your next fight because there's some unfinished business coming your way and I know it keeps you awake at night. Your fake "respect" and "honor" have an expiration date. Enjoy it while it lasts because there's a lion in the tall grass waiting to make you into lunch. Don't ask for mercy next time. You won't get it and you won't get so lucky either. Maybe Steven Seagal will give you a cameo in his next film that no one will see unless they happen to be watching Cinemax at 4am. Tick Tock, Anderson. Tick Tock.

-Senor Chael