sad sad wet indie boys hoo. a hoore fior u all
i'll kick in 9 CAD for his dad
Eraserhead, I didn't post the cheap shot at your post. So your anger is misguided. That's not my style, at all. Some dumb fuck posted that under my name, and if they have any courage at all they'll come out and apologise. I don't rip people down like that.
Alright, Blue Astronaut. I didn't want to lower to your level to respond to you pathetic little stab at my thread. But here goes. I am a painter. I live on next to nothing. I am in debt up to my ass. By I still find money to buy paint. Becuase I love to paint. And I try to dig up the cash to buy a CD now and then. It's all therapy to me. Idaho has played a very large role in that. I met Jeff in Portland over a year ago and found him to be a very sincere person who would appreciate check out some of my artwork in which he has replied an interest. So that's all, man. No harm.
Gotta be pretty angry to post twice in a row like that...
heheh!
i'm picking up on a little tension here.
You can post whatever dismal shite you consider witty after this, I couldn't give a fuck. As far as I'm concerned, this dumb spat is finished.
You know what makes me sad? What makes me feel lonely? That I'm stuck on this rock where we've the ability to talk to each other, and all you guys can do is make like the fucking giggling school jocks, a pair of fucking hostile, aggressive, dullards, with a weak line in ego boosting inanity. That's it. That's your gift at the fucking altar. You utter fucking morons. I was trying to be a little fucking colourful with the fucking new threads, that's all. If you don't fucking like it, just ignore it. Miserable cunts.
c'mon guys, give the astronaut a brake; he's lonely.
With all that built up frustration I think we should start with his brother instead.
Folks, I suggest we start a fund to get Blue Ass laid. His hash-addled, pseudo-poetic malapropisms reak of sex-starved nerdosity. I'll throw 5 canadian dolars into the kitty. 6 more dollars and his sister will be a lock for the job.
I think it is time for a little therapy there Blue Ass-tronuat.
...and next time, Eddy boy, don't make it so personal. If the neighbours knew about you lurking in their yards at night and they found how many fingers you had on each hand, there'd be a lynching.
Ed, you are wrong. Welcome to you're wrong night...
This is high comedy at its finest.
Must we go through this again?
I believe that fakery is coming straight from you "Blue Astronaut".
Or should I just say loser.
I happen to know that jeff's in the market for a titanium mesh jock strap
Great, four Blue Astronaut posts in a row.
Yes, Holmes, I am inclined to agree. Chicanery abounds, I'm not sure the astronaut fellow would have time for crafts, what with his chronic masturbation.
Amen to that.
There's a stench of fakery about. Hmm, yes, can definitely smell it...
There's a stench of fakery about this thread.
Don't go all reflective on us again Bluey.
Oh my gosh! That's strange... I thought I was the only paper mache Jeff Martin craftsman. Have you been spying on me Blue Astronaut?
Hey Jeff. I just finished a life-size paper mache replicate of you. You see, I have nothing better to do. Good things grow from shit, you know.
Hey Jeff. I just finished a painting I thought you might appreciate. Alot of Idaho was listened to during. I'll send the image over to you if you'd like.
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