*SIGH*. i grow tired of you, loser.
you have called me gay repeatedly, only to fall back on the "im just joking dont be a sissy" defence whenever i took offence to your unfunny jokes which nobody laughed at.
but, oh noes, when the tables turn, and i take an obviously jovial jab @ you, your little world is shaken. first you get on the defensive, and second the Brother Preach writes his shitty PhD thesis on how ill-matic is reeking of jealousy and some other bullshit (back to the drawing board Preach). honestly, if you can't take it (which you obviously proven here) then don't dish it out. simple.
*edit; i don't have any qualms with e-friends - you just took me too seriously. and the thought of me being jealous of you is laughable. no seriously, it really makes me roflcopter.