Playing lame internet tough guy? You'd meet me in person, and dare suggest a physical fight, I'd kick the shit out of you quicker than you can sing 'Down On Me' while a gun is being pointed to your head. You might find it funny to call faggot this and faggot that, you'd certainly wouldn't find it funny defending your gracile, effeminate body while a heavy duty, more talented than yourself faggot is landing you one right in the middle of your ignorant American face.
Gracile, effeminate body? I guess you've never met me. ...and you obviously know nothing about me, which is indicative of everything you've posted.
Let me break it down for you, you wouldn't be the first to put a gun to my head. You wouldn't be the first to shove a cock down my throat, if you truly are the faggot you're claiming to be. You wouldn't be the first to beat my ass, but you would be the first in years, so if you wanna take my suggestion that we discuss this shit face to face as a threat, and wanna respond to that threat physically, I'm game.
I've never suggested I invented lo-fi. You're a fucking idiot if you think a dumbfuck backwoods kid like me who was too busy listening to shit like Crucifucks to know that a band like Desperate Bicycles ever existed, much less shit like V-3. I have never heard Smog and it was only after putting out a record on my own that I ever found out what Sebadoh or whatever other lo-fi American bullshit sounded like. I have always been up front about the fact that Pink Reason borrows heavily stylistically from the Siberian punk scene which were all home recorders, so I have never, ever, in my fucking life suggested that I invented lo-fi. As for not inventing the emotions in my fucking songs, what the fuck are you suggesting? You wanna make personal judgments about me, you keep them to yourself unless you're reviewing my records, or talking to me face to face.