Few new things! - You now only see your friend updates on your home page.
- Polls are back! Hurray for polls!
- Blogs no longer give some stupid error when you view all of a users blogs at once.
- The forums are gone, for now. They will return!
- Your last 3 actions will be viewable on your profile for everyone to see, you can change what people can see by changing your settings!
- Your popularity is now based on your 'Rating', 'Profile Views' and 'Friend Total'. Previously it was just profile views.
- I fixed the picture upload error, it was a server problem and Benji shouldn't of fucked with it.
- Fakes can now be reported using the 'Report' function on profiles, previously this was not allowed.
- And guys! We almost have 30,000 members! :D
That's all! I'm so amazing see! :3 |
Let me introduce you to Lance, who you can hear right now. Lance is a pedophile/webdesigner who owns a rival website to EmoEarth. He hates emo kids, yet he runs a site called What S-C-E-N-E, funny that.
If you're an old member of EmoEarth, you'll know we've had some trouble with him before. He decided to write a song about us, and it goes a little like this.
Lyrics
You shot me right here man, my heart! Oh no! I have to cut my wrists; I'm upset man, shit, but yeah; Shut the fuck up.
Look at you Benji, you're done bitching. You say you're mean, you say you're rude, you little emo bitch! Go slit your wrists, keep you're claiming to yourself; Learn who you mess with before you get emotional and run your mouth!
Cry out your heart, no offence bro, but I was 'round way before your UK ass! You think you got somethin' down, come on my site acting hard! Oh looky here! You finally got my attention! You happy?
Guess you didn't know who I was then!? I got more money then you could ever hope to obtain; With your class haircut! You like gettin' fucked in the butt. I'm singin' you out dawg! Root my name up!
I'm populurh, topped myspace charts, back in '05! You ain't shit to me! I told you to get lost and fuck off, stay in your corner! Saying your ratings are better, but look, ratings on Alexa; Page views, no longer can I find you!
Ask around your hometown, U.K was part of my biggest fan base! I'ma tie you up son! I got computer skills! You PHP mySQL, greater than question mark.. Your earth is dead!
These emo kids, they think they got something right; But what they don't got, is skills like me on the mic.
If you really wanna throw down, with some fucking grown-ups. Then take this as a warning before I tear you up. Dino-this and razor-that, Myyearbook copied Myspace; Guess you thought you could do the same with what.scene, stop trying. I told you! You're missing key-elements! If I copied you, where is your forum integration!? Where is your MP3 players, fully encoded; And where the hell is your top-friends system, or even a layout system for that?! You got temper-default son, you're <I HAVE NO FUCKING CLUE> wishing you could be like me; Timestamp is '06 versus '07 bitch!
These emo kids, they think they got something right; But what they don't got, is skills like me on the mic.
Listen, 'gonna talk shit, make sure you gonna know who you talking shit to first. LanceXeon music! Look it up bitch! <asian laugh> Damn! I'm smarter, I'm better, and I will not put up with your shit any longer.
| Fakes: Why?An article by Laura These days, fakes can be considered an internet plague. They are ravaging the web, stealing faces, ruining reputations, overpopulating social engines, and setting false hope in the hearts of many a person. This epidemic is none other than a pathetic cry for attention.
Through much observation and research of the common fake, I can assure you that these 'people' are merely attention-deprived freaks, who are most often retarded at best. An easy way to bust a fake is through carefully analyzing the shoddy collection of faces they harbour. Noses, cheekbones, and eye colour/shape all heavily define a person's face, and even the slightest difference between even the smallest facial feature can completely change a person's appearance. That's the most common reason fakes are constantly called out. However, for the more clever fakes, there is one major downfall; hair parts. Whether you part your hair on the left, right, or middle, it is nearly impossible to switch it. Fakes often blow this off, as it is not a defining feature, but it comes in very handy for administrators when the time comes to examine a possible specimen. Let's take for example itsSHILOH, a very popular member, who was recently shot down from stardom. To many members dismay, she was accused of being fake. "But she seemed so real!" members claim. The story behind her is classic. She was suspended for uploading fake images, and if she had only made a salute, she could have gotten her privileges back. She was sent a message informing her of her suspension, and upon reading it, she did what any embarrassed fake would. She promptly deleted her profile, taking roughly 1500 comments out with herself, a big loss for EmoEarth.
Any active member recalls the bizarre love triangle strung between huggableXxXCaRl, JustJaxon, and Andy. They too, were all fakes, but with a less traditional tale behind them. All three were discovered to be owned by a single person, who had them all connected together in some way, to make them look like real people, with lives, and friends. This was a good strategy, but the owner also had all three come online at the same time, and that's essentially what tipped the admin off. Upon searching all three's IP Addresses, they all matched, and they were immediately suspended, and in order to save the mass of comments each of them held to their names, their passwords were changed so they couldn't commit profile suicide, like our dearly beloved, itsSHILOH. The best part was a while after they had been caught, when a 'friend' of JustJaxon messaged Benji, claiming his friend Jaxon had, ironically, 'forgotten' his password. Reports show that JustJaxon had attempted to login to his account 40 times. We checked the friend's IP Address as well, and we're pleased to discover it matched that of the other fakes.
Now given how many fakes there are, we can conclude that it's all for attention. You never see them faking uglies. That just wouldn't yeild the kind of attention they crave so much. They also often call themselves ugly, hoping that people will disagree with them and compliment them lots. This is downright pathetic if anything, and it seems no matter how many compliments they get, they are hungry for more. They are the locusts of the internet, devouring field after field of innocent or naive people, who fall in love with the masks they wear, only to be raped of their feelings when the fake moves onto new prey. There was recently a story on the news about a girl who had fallen head over heels for a fake. They talked for several months, and when the fake got tired of her, it snapped and told her it hated her and the world would be better off without her. The girl promptly hung herself in her closet. This story should be some sort of indication to fakes all over that what they're doing is wrong, and absolutely illegal (it's a form of identity theft). Hopefully someday, fakes will give up, and just be themselves. But until that day arrives, administrators like myself and Benji can revel in the glory of having enough power and wit to catch a fake, and possibly take down a few others along with it. | | Archive Categories |