I Boot You B-tch. See, it's a joke based on us talking about Russians and how they are totally joyous in kicking people off gaming servers for no damn reason. So, Chuckie says I Boot You B1tch one day, I laugh, and we both realize history has been made. Then we (I, 3r1x) create the ibyb.tk web forums, where we talk shop about games, argue a lot, and share dick and fart jokes. This continues until we keep it up and do teh techn0.

No. We don't play live. Ever. We hate it. Plus, you can't do techno live. Well, YOU can't. WE can't either.

Ummm..... stealing.

Nevar!

IBYB was formulatified in 2oo5 out of the remains of other, more talented side projects. In 2oo3, acclaimed cereal rapist 3r1x and equally acclaimed foot enthusiast Chuckie united when Chuckie snorted shredded beef jerky and spent the resulting 10 minutes blowing bloody wads of meat into a kleenex. Afterwards, 3r1x and Chuck played around with techno making programs whilst playing various video game tapes and making recordings of such. Soon, the IBYB tech project was formed by these two for fun and profit. Now, these two lazy @$$es whip up crappy, bass-laden techno and they post it. We post it and you download it. We have CD's out. We're selling them and you're buying them. However, they are free. So free, in fact, that we don't actually SELL them because nobody would buy them. We're just that hardcore. Chapter two comes when Tribute to FUK goes out and we forget how bad it is because we get right to work on Look What You Just Did, which turns out to not be as bad as Tribute to FUK turned out to be bad as. LWYJD is delicious cake. You must eat it. Also, we do a lotta songs based on inside jokes and memes, but my notes are there to help you catch up sometimes.

Well a face, an arm, or neck, combined with a sharpie equals SHAAAAAME!

My favorite spot would have to be G.

The marker of shaming. Also, techno sh*t.

3r1x is a Jew.