You made something up that didn't make sense, then added a really effeminate thing at the end.Good, I like the banter. I don’t care if I make a goose of myself, I even point it out when I cook it. Laughing at yourself is a valuable life skill you’ll never have. You’re that boring guy at parties that sits in the corner pretending to drink a beer. Eww
Like for real dude you just won a final and you’re spend your time bickering with me. Wtf is that? it’s actually concerning.
Then go on to simply complain because people are making fun of you. I'm sure you were well aware that your silly chest beating over Geelong straight sets would have people pointing and laughing if your latest Nostradamus attempt was false.
"Omg guys get a life I'm just joking and having fun, you remind me of a man going into an office in a suit, starting up Microsoft Excel" is a really poor way to say "Please make it stop". A simple "I was wrong" would do.
You're once again back to miserable. I wonder why. Death riding a club isn't healthy.