Junkimunki wrote:wow jeff, i dont think ive ever "met" anyone who was more self-involved or took pictures of themselves with their shirt off as a hobby. when you do it as a joke, you have to know where the line is...once people stop caring youll learn that you cant always use the internet as something to raise your ego. trust me...been there, done that. its kinda funny actually, almost enough to not be annoying-almost.
sorry about that but somebody had to say it
Back off of Jeff. He's not a bad guy. He just tries to have fun with the pictures. And look at it this way, when people tell you do something enough, you end up doing it. People tell him to take pictures of himself, and he does it. Leave him alone.
By the way, we already had Aerin bitch about it this week. You're late.
I faced death. I went in with my arms swinging. But I heard my own breath and had to face that I'm still living. I'm still flesh. I hold on to awful feelings. I'm not dead... My chest still draws breath. I hold it. I'm buoyant. There's no end.
the ENTIRE POINT of that slew of pictures was a joke. a joke to get a rise out of everyone (which now seems to include you) that thinks i have some gigantic ego. i planned it out and everything. i set it up with al to get my own forum too. i made sure all the girls would make and faces over the pictures. and it worked. you people can't take a joke. i got bitched at by bethany for doing absolutely fucking nothing wrong so i did this on purpose. and i got my rise out of you people. you walked right into my trap. and i now i get the last laugh
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we are the brand new beatniks. we are the down and outers.
we are the bleeding hearts, beating syncopated, broken rhythm.
our speed is often break neck. we need to slow it down.
tired of being sleepless. tired of being broken.
wow that was one crafty joke jeff ...like i said "when you do it as a joke you have to know where the line is."
im not really sure that anyones laughing except for you
i remember when al used to pull this shit...not quite to this extent though. i didnt think it was funny then and i think its obnoxious now, maybe you and i have a different sense of humor
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we are the brand new beatniks. we are the down and outers.
we are the bleeding hearts, beating syncopated, broken rhythm.
our speed is often break neck. we need to slow it down.
tired of being sleepless. tired of being broken.
No, I can't drink. Me + alcohol = suidice attempt.
I faced death. I went in with my arms swinging. But I heard my own breath and had to face that I'm still living. I'm still flesh. I hold on to awful feelings. I'm not dead... My chest still draws breath. I hold it. I'm buoyant. There's no end.
we are the brand new beatniks. we are the down and outers.
we are the bleeding hearts, beating syncopated, broken rhythm.
our speed is often break neck. we need to slow it down.
tired of being sleepless. tired of being broken.
the ENTIRE POINT of that slew of pictures was a joke. a joke to get a rise out of everyone (which now seems to include you) that thinks i have some gigantic ego. i planned it out and everything. i set it up with al to get my own forum too. i made sure all the girls would make and faces over the pictures. and it worked. you people can't take a joke. i got bitched at by bethany for doing absolutely fucking nothing wrong so i did this on purpose. and i got my rise out of you people. you walked right into my trap. and i now i get the last laugh
jeff - 1
haters - 0
Jeff. Shut the fuck up once again. Thanks.
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Bethany- 1
HARDCORE!!!
OMG. I can't believe I din't think fo you
until now because when I think on
a scale of one to ten you're like YWELVE.
No, seriously?
Bethany, cool down. Please. You're more mature than to fight with people. Anyways, you fighting with Jeff looks like you're agreeing with Stephanie on somehting, and that's just plain evil.
I faced death. I went in with my arms swinging. But I heard my own breath and had to face that I'm still living. I'm still flesh. I hold on to awful feelings. I'm not dead... My chest still draws breath. I hold it. I'm buoyant. There's no end.
we are the brand new beatniks. we are the down and outers.
we are the bleeding hearts, beating syncopated, broken rhythm.
our speed is often break neck. we need to slow it down.
tired of being sleepless. tired of being broken.
and 
faces over the pictures. and it worked. you people can't take a joke. i got bitched at by bethany for doing absolutely fucking nothing wrong so i did this on purpose. and i got my rise out of you people. you walked right into my trap. and i now i get the last laugh 
...like i said "when you do it as a joke you have to know where the line is."
