Post by Steve All-Star on Dec 9, 2001 0:52:41 GMT -5
Since The K has had a lot going on this week, he has asked me to post in his absence. I don't really know what he wants me to write, but I'll do my best. Here is what I figure The K would be posting now...
"Yeah, anyway... I'm getting Judge and Fury of Five tattoos soon. I may get the Judge hammers on my elbows. I'm gonna be covered in tat-fuckin'-toos.
The show is gonna be great. Now that it's a benefit, it's for one of the most worthy causes ever. And it's definitely going to be a million times better than the benefit at WJU that me, Steve, Danny, and the Kuz went to tonight.
The raffle tickets have been purchased, so enter all the raffles and try and win some shit, because every raffle is going to be badass. If you win some tattoo gift certificates, give them to Steve so he can get a half-sleeve on his right arm. He will become your personal slave for a month if you do him this service.
I still hate Justin Wilson. If he talks shit about me one more time, I'm gonna do worse than kick him when I'm dancing.
I got the One Life Crew CD. Steve and I will be kicking homeless people in the face and sending them home in a box.
I'm still hardcore.
Night, our metal band is going to start practicing soon. Get your metal licks ready for them shits. We're still gonna be called "...And Hope to Die".
Danny is dating Andrea now, and I've gotten over it. But the two of them are dumb. He calls her "Little Spoon" and she calls him "Big Spoon". Fuckin' lame.
I may be working for Victory Records in the future doing publicity and getting interviews and stuff together. So I may move to Chicago if that goes through. All I'm gonna do is hang out with Skarhead, Ringworm, and The Hoods, so when I come back and visit, I'll be super-tough and I'll most likely punch you in the face when I say hi.
Fuck the game, don't let the game fuck youuuuuu......"
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Anyway, I'm keeping you posted on the K, since he doesn't have all the time in the world to be posting. The only thing happening in the Jizz's world is this...
Prior to Thanksgiving, I had two big plans. Job one was to go to Parkersburg, rail the slut, and get over the whole anticipating the sex thing. Job two is to find a good woman after railing the slut. With job one accomplished, I must move on.
D. Spurlock and I have been hanging out a lot lately, and we have figured out the main reason I have not been getting any women. Here is his reasoning:
"Steve sarcasm is different than Joey/Danny sarcasm. You can't be obnoxious all the time. You can no longer assume the personage of the Jizzler. The Jizzler is rude, crude, and undateable. You must become The Jizz."
The Jizz is not rude and crude, but chivalrous while being funny at the same time. He must be rad, bad, and dangerous to know. I will be opening doors, being polite, and maintaining an overall sense of badass-ness.
Christmas break shall be the test.
THEJIZZREBORN
-Jizz
"Yeah, anyway... I'm getting Judge and Fury of Five tattoos soon. I may get the Judge hammers on my elbows. I'm gonna be covered in tat-fuckin'-toos.
The show is gonna be great. Now that it's a benefit, it's for one of the most worthy causes ever. And it's definitely going to be a million times better than the benefit at WJU that me, Steve, Danny, and the Kuz went to tonight.
The raffle tickets have been purchased, so enter all the raffles and try and win some shit, because every raffle is going to be badass. If you win some tattoo gift certificates, give them to Steve so he can get a half-sleeve on his right arm. He will become your personal slave for a month if you do him this service.
I still hate Justin Wilson. If he talks shit about me one more time, I'm gonna do worse than kick him when I'm dancing.
I got the One Life Crew CD. Steve and I will be kicking homeless people in the face and sending them home in a box.
I'm still hardcore.
Night, our metal band is going to start practicing soon. Get your metal licks ready for them shits. We're still gonna be called "...And Hope to Die".
Danny is dating Andrea now, and I've gotten over it. But the two of them are dumb. He calls her "Little Spoon" and she calls him "Big Spoon". Fuckin' lame.
I may be working for Victory Records in the future doing publicity and getting interviews and stuff together. So I may move to Chicago if that goes through. All I'm gonna do is hang out with Skarhead, Ringworm, and The Hoods, so when I come back and visit, I'll be super-tough and I'll most likely punch you in the face when I say hi.
Fuck the game, don't let the game fuck youuuuuu......"
============================================
Anyway, I'm keeping you posted on the K, since he doesn't have all the time in the world to be posting. The only thing happening in the Jizz's world is this...
Prior to Thanksgiving, I had two big plans. Job one was to go to Parkersburg, rail the slut, and get over the whole anticipating the sex thing. Job two is to find a good woman after railing the slut. With job one accomplished, I must move on.
D. Spurlock and I have been hanging out a lot lately, and we have figured out the main reason I have not been getting any women. Here is his reasoning:
"Steve sarcasm is different than Joey/Danny sarcasm. You can't be obnoxious all the time. You can no longer assume the personage of the Jizzler. The Jizzler is rude, crude, and undateable. You must become The Jizz."
The Jizz is not rude and crude, but chivalrous while being funny at the same time. He must be rad, bad, and dangerous to know. I will be opening doors, being polite, and maintaining an overall sense of badass-ness.
Christmas break shall be the test.
THEJIZZREBORN
-Jizz