Alright, so I forgot to do BOTH of the things I promised, which were: add the debut episode of the Josh-Cast, and upload my adorbale Smeet drawing. I can justify both. The audio for the Josh-Cast needs some volume tweaking. It's really quiet and annoying. Also, I'm working a bit on improving the Smeet picture. Just gimme more time. If someone annoys me enough, I may have it all up by the end of today. Want to annoy me? Send me an IM on AIM at JustCallMeMrCox. I'll be sure to thank you for your kind reminder.
Also, the people that live upstairs bug the FUCKING BLOODY PISS OUT OF ME!!! This woman (and yes, it MUST be a woman because only a fucking woman could be this big of a dick-ulcer) is CONSTANTLY banging around like a cripple who lost his crutches. Then on top of that, if I have my speakers at a moderately high volume (not even loud enough to disturb my aunt who lives in the room right next to me) the ignorant bitch pounds on the floor until I turn it down. I'm going to leave her a note on her door with an address to my site on it so she can read the following message:
Hey you, annoying old twat, quit your fucking bitching. Go get a mother fucking job so you're not sitting at home all fucking day, pissing away that thing you call a fucking life. That way, if my music is on a bit too loud for your liking, YOUR NOT FUCKING HERE TO BITCH ABOUT IT. So in conclusion, why don't you try bending your leg inward so you can see just how far you can go FUCK YOURSELF with it. -The prick downstairs
Also, the people that live upstairs bug the FUCKING BLOODY PISS OUT OF ME!!! This woman (and yes, it MUST be a woman because only a fucking woman could be this big of a dick-ulcer) is CONSTANTLY banging around like a cripple who lost his crutches. Then on top of that, if I have my speakers at a moderately high volume (not even loud enough to disturb my aunt who lives in the room right next to me) the ignorant bitch pounds on the floor until I turn it down. I'm going to leave her a note on her door with an address to my site on it so she can read the following message:
Hey you, annoying old twat, quit your fucking bitching. Go get a mother fucking job so you're not sitting at home all fucking day, pissing away that thing you call a fucking life. That way, if my music is on a bit too loud for your liking, YOUR NOT FUCKING HERE TO BITCH ABOUT IT. So in conclusion, why don't you try bending your leg inward so you can see just how far you can go FUCK YOURSELF with it. -The prick downstairs
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