If you have a message to all the juggalos e-mail them to me at Carnie_Clown@realjuggalos.com
 
 

From: Shaggy2dope89960@cs.com

Date: Fri, 2 Nov 2001 20:33:12 EST
Subject: Forgotten Freshnes 3 !
To: Carnie_Clown@realjuggalos.com
 
Yeah thats right there will be Forgotten Freshnes 3 coming out Dec 18, 2001 just in time for Christmas so you wont have to wait til next year to get the wicked shit! The F.G.F 3 will have hidden tracks as well as non-released tracks from this past year so it should be freakin' hot so pick one or as many as you like at your local store on the 18th of December!
 

M.C.L to you and the rest of the Juggalo Family,

(0= Krazy
Kidd Kos A.K.A Keith Bailey =0)
Ps.
Down 4 Life! The next Message will be the all mighty Sixth Joker's Card,
Write back so I know you got the e-mail! Thanx for taking your time on
reading this e-mail form me! =0)

From: Shaggy2dope89960@cs.com
Date: Sat, 3 Nov 2001 13:51:58 EST
Subject: Bulletin Board News!
To: Carnie_Clown@realjuggalos.com
 
Well juggalos, There is something I need to tell that will blow your mind! Let's see, its near Christmas time and its a cd from ICP, Twiztid, and Blaze. Yeah thats right, there is a new cd coming out this December on the 18th called Forgotten Freshnes Vol. 3 ! This cd is hot and has the hardest shit that you where never ever to have and has the non-released tracks that no one has heard of and now you can have all that and more at your local store on the 18th of December so, Mark your calenders now so you wont forget to pick one up. Well, thats all for now and Much Clown Love to all you juggalos!
M.C.L,
Keith Bailey
 
Date: Wed, 5 Jul 2000 22:41:57 -0700 (PDT)
From: Santiago Aguilar <anarcrow@yahoo.com>
Subject: JUGGALOS UNITE!!!!!!!!
To: Carnie_Clown@realjuggalos.com
 
"Alright juggalo, we need ur help. The ICP bulletin board at www.imusic.com is being invaded by a bunch of Slim Anus Lovers. I would really appreciate it if you came to help us stamp these fucking pansies out. It would also really help if you gathered up as many fellow juggalos as possible to show these fucking pussies whose boss. Im also e-mailing this same message to some other people I find in the internet who are big ICP fans so with your support, this could become a real war. You dont have to e-mail me back, just come to www.imusic.com, search for Insane Clown Posse and be ready to do some major dissin. DOWN WITH SLIM ANUS AND HIS GAY MUSIC!!!!!!!!!!"
 
From: KLoWNLuVMaNa420@aol.com
Date: Sun, 10 Sep 2000 16:21:34 EDT
Subject: The Story...again... =)
To: Carnie_Clown@realjuggalos.com
 
For tha Juggalos.
"Wait! Does it have to end up like this?"
"Bitch! NOW you want to back out?! YOU had to fuck with me. YOU had to be the bitch ass talking shit right? YOU were the one who said you wanted to go, so let's go, muthafucka! Why you wanna be a bitch and pussy out now?! Like my ninja J put it, 'no body fucks with a juggalo." Mana was toe to toe with Crystal, a bitch that liked to front like she was a friend then turn around and stab your ass in the back. Crystal had called Mana several times to talk shit and threaten her. Mana wasn't gonna take anymore, so she gave Crystal what she wanted, a one on one, all out beat down; and Mana knew she'd be the victor. Perhaps out of sheer instinct, Crystal swung first. Mana ducked it, and hit Crystal hard with a strong uppercut straight to the jaw. She landed flat on her ass, and not to Mana's surprise, she got up. Crystal was a hard headed bitch, no doubt she could take a good hit. She took the hit, but was shaken by it. But Mana wasn't that stupid, she brought "insurance" in case Crystal decided to pull any stunts. Sure enough, Crystal pulls a long metal rod out of the leg of her baggy jeans and held it like a bat. She swings...and swung too hard, Mana saw it coming and dodged. Crystal struggled to regain composure, and Mana brought the small finger blade she had in her left hand out of it's sheath and aimed for Crystal's shoulder. (Slice)! Severed the nerve in her right shoulder and Crystal instantly dropped the metal rod. She looked at Mana with fear, and ran in the other direction, gripping her bleeding shoulder. Mana just smiled and relished in her victory.
* * * *
A few days passed until Mana stumbled upon Crystal again. Only this time, Crystal had her entire crew with her, and they were headed straight for Mana. They soon were directly in front of her, Crystal's boyfriend inches from her face, and Crystal was behind him, her arm heavily bandaged. "You wanna fuck with people? Fuck with this, bitch." He said, and took a step back, lifted and fired. Mana fell backwards, and hit the ground limp. Blood oozing out of the bullet hole in her forehead. Everything was dark....
* * * *
"uuhhhnnn..." Mana sat up holding her pounding head. She looked around, severely disoriented. Nothing was familiar...how did she get here? There was nothing around except rolling green hills and it was dusk. The sky was a deep red and the landscape looked black. Just then, her eyes focused something at the top of a nearby hill, it appeared to be a caravan of circus wagons. What the hell was this anyway? The wagons pulled up abruptly and came to a screeching halt....the driver look maniacal as he glared at her eerily from under his ringmaster's hat. He brought his face just inches from hers...and just as he was about to speak, he didn't. He just smiled and sat back and looked at her. How strange, and yet, surprisingly familiar....somehow she knew where she was.
A voice interrupted her thoughts then, "Welcome, Mana, to the after life! And welcome, Mana, to the Dark Carnival!" That was Violent J from the Insane Clown Posse! She couldn't believe it! She made it to the carnival! With a wave of J's hand, the bare landscape became the Big Top. Then, just behind J, out from one of the wagons stepped Shaggy 2 Dope. Holy shit! I'm really here! But wait....I was always on their side...."Don't worry little juggalo. You ain't here to be condemned. You have to see the show The Amazing Jeckel Brothers put on. Right through that door down there." Mana looked across the tent to the five doors that were spread out before her. She recognized them all....Carnival of Carnage, the Ringmaster, Riddlebox, the Great Milenko, and the Amazing Jeckel Brothers-the one she was bound for.
Mana heard the door close behind her as she stepped into pitch darkness. Silence. Then, the sound of a match being struck resounded throughout the room and instantly an inferno erupted before her. There, in the midst of it all, stood an elderly man. The flames burned low as the old man spoke to her. "I am here to present two guardians. The keeper of morals and the keeper wickedry. Witness my child, witness the light....of the Amazing (he strikes a match and lights a small white, skull shaped candle) Jeckel Brothers!" Suddenly two faces appear above two candles. Jack had a sinister smile, the other a frustrated frown. She knew of the two well. Their juggling act started immediately, the fiery orbs being tossed between the two had images of Mana inside them. Her acts of kindness, her acts of cruelty, and her acts of justice. Jack threw curves to try to get his brother to miss one, drop it, and condemn the teenager to eternal punishment. Jake caught every one, and soon storm clouds appeared overhead. The brothers turned their focus upward as the clouds parted and an awesome white light spilled onto the ground where Mana stood. Her body slowly began to levitate toward the source of the illumination. Wait, what am I doing?!
she thought. I did everything I could to get this far, and I'm just gonna let it be over with?! "Wait!" She screamed. She stopped and hovered over Jack and Jake's heads.
"What?" J asked impatiently.
"I have a request...if it's alright with you two...?"
Shaggs looked at J, "Yo, she's a juggalo, man."
"Alright," J sighed, "what is it?"
Mana fidgeted with her fingers, not sure about how she should put this.
"Well...I was wondering.....you think I could be down? You know, run with
you guys, spreadin the message?" She winced in wait for their
laughter......it didn't come. She opened her eyes to see the two of them talking quietly to each other. Then J calls up to her, "Yo, you wanna be a wicked clown? That's straight, but first you gotta stand up to one thing. Come down here, bitch, follow me."
Mana dropped to the ground, rubbed her now sore ass, and caught up with Shaggy. "Where'd J go?" Shaggy smiled at a thought and said, "Around. Just follow me."
They walked back into the big top and outside to the carnival grounds. Mana heard a familiar voice calling from the House of Mirrors. "Come on! Who's next for the House of Mirrors?!" Shaggy looked at Mana, "Come on....it's your turn." He put his hand on her back and pushed her towards the odd looking fun house. It's not that she didn't want to go, but she knew what went on in there, and was shocked at the fact that this was the test she had to endure. Mana watched J maniacally smile as she walked through the curtain to the inside. All was dark, she couldn't even see her hand in front of her face. Just then, a white light flickered on. Just one pool of light spilled onto her head and around her feet. Just in front of her, however, she could see a dead body propped up with it's back against a mirror. His forehead was partially caved in, and there was a fairly large spiderweb crack webbing out from the middle of the pane of glass. She closed her eyes and swallowed hard. Then opened them to see straight in front of her. The rest of the lights were on, and she could clearly see the maze of mirrors. A figure appeared in several of them now. It was J....and behind him was Shaggs, smiling. "Look into the mirror, Mana. Any of them. Let's see what kind of beast you really are." Mana timidly looked around for the nearest one. Hold it....why am I so shy? Fuck this! A look of confidence washed over her and she casually walked up to a mirror and peered into the smooth glass. Her image twisted and warped until it rested on an image she was stunned to see but had hoped for at the same time. However, the actual sight of it was more than she thought it would be. She stared at an image of herself only dressed all in black, black widelegged jeans with a tight black belly shirt. Her hair fell around her shoulders and framed a now black and white face. Her face was that of a sinister clown with long black lines extended from her right eye. Her smile curved up just above her eyes and arched out towards her temple. A little black dot on her nose.
"Kewl," J said, "welcome to the carnival. Now all you have to do is step up to your first victim."
She turned to face the mirror they were in to find they stood before her. She now looked as she saw herself in the mirror. "Where to from here?"
"The wagons, ninja." They made their way back to the wagons, which were already packed and ready to go. Next thing Mana knew, she was in Roxboro, North Carolina. "Isn't there someone here you need to take care of?" Shaggy asked Mana expectantly. Mana nodded, "Yeah, there is one bitch." She knew who they were speaking of. Mrs. Patricia Brewer, the main assistant principal of Person High School. She wasn't going to be unjustly punished either. "One thing. Can we do this at the school?" "Sure, why not!" Mana smiled and said, "Wonderful..."
The plans were set and the only thing left to do was surprise miss bitch in her office the next day. She had spoken to her boy Munky and he had his own part to play. Now the juggalos just say in some seedy hotel room drinkin 40's and smokin mad blunts. After a while Shaggs got up and went to some tittie bar with Billy Bill and Poncho....they left saying something about the
"Triple Threat." J just laughed, Mana wanted to go, but Shaggs said that would fuck up the Triple Threat, so she couldn't go. So she sat back down with J and smoked another fatty, and downed one more 40 to the head. J looked at her, laughed, shook his head and opened another for himself. Tomorrow was here and Mana awoke to a kick in the ass. "Wake up, bitch! It's time to go! What's your stupid ass doin' still sleepin?!" Mana jumped to her feet and looked around. She didn't have a hangover, but there were empty bottles everywhere...and in the ash tray there were about 20 blunt roaches. Cool, she thought. Then, they were off to Person High School.
"Mrs. Brewer? Can I talk to you?" Munky was already in her office keeping her there, trying his hardest not to show his excitement about the clowns that were already on their way there. "Well, see, there's this problem we have," Munky started. Then was rudely interrupted by the fat bitch, "We, David? Who's we?" Suddenly there came a voice from the door,
"We are, bitch." Mrs. Brewer looked up towards the door and there stood three clowns, clearly they weren't there for entertainment...or not the kind she was used to. One looked like a student she used to know.
"Mrs. Brewer, it's been a long time," Mana spoke. It IS her! Mrs. Brewer thought to herself. "How things been?" Mrs. Brewer stammered, "Well, I've-"
"ENOUGH!" Mana shouted. "We're here for a reason, bitch, enough with the bullshit." Munky sat in a nearby chair to watch.
"Now, Mrs. Brewer, is your time to pay for the shit you put all of us through. What you put me through and my homies. Hey J, what attraction should we take her to first?"
"I don't know, she a fat bitch though, I like fat bitches. Can't I fuck her fat rump first?" They all laughed. Mrs. Brewer looked unsure, but there was a small glimmer of hope in her eyes.
"Sure J, hey bitch, get out them stank ass drawers an let this ninja hit it."
So the bitch stripped down real quick and J hit that shit like a cave man. The others didn't watch, they just stood outside and smoked a blunt. When J was done nuttin', he opened the door.
"J, the bitch is still naked." Shaggs laughed. "She gonna die naked and shit!" He laughed harder.
Mrs Brewer spoke up, "Well, I let him fuck me, will you let me go?!"
"No, bitch! What you think this is?" Shaggs said.
"Yeah, hoe," J spoke up, "and I think I got bugs on my nuts again. Damn it,
I just got rid of these little critters. Shoulda said somethin'! I'm gonna have to smack you in your fuckin' mouth!" (SMACK)! "Bitch."
"Now, for all your injustice. For all the times you pinned shit on us for no reason. For all the times you fucked up our records for bullshit. For the times you got my boys sent to facilities and rehabilitation and county lock up for your own bullshit reasons. Now, you get your mutha fuckin' head chopped off!" Mana lifted the rusted ax high and swung as hard as she could.
Patricia Brewer's big ass head came off in one clean swipe. It rolled around on the floor for a minute. Munky just sat there and laughed his ass off.
"Hey J, let's put her in the wax museum."
Patricia Brewer's body was added to the other thousands of dead souls. Her body and head was covered in wax and put on display. Mana was now part of the ICP. She was a wicked clown.
"Hey, bitch, come here, we got somethin for ya." J lead the way to a stage. Mana peered out from the back, there were thousands of juggalos in the crowd screamin for J and Shaggs. "Yo, you're in this one. Not much vocals or nothin, but you'll be on stage. Mana was handed a mic, and the three were shoved on stage with the rest of the ICP. They did "Down with the Clown", "Pass Me By", "Everybody Rise", and "Clown Love". Mana just jumped around in the back, stage dived, and all that shit. It was fresh shit. After the show, Shaggy had the shaggy cam out and there were mad juggalos chillin backstage. She was introduced as the newest ninja to run with the ICP.
* * * * *
Crystal stood in the valley of many rolling green hills at dusk. She really wasn't sure what had just happened. In the distance the silhouette of a wagon train appeared over the hill. They came up fast with logos of odd circus attractions. It stopped next to her, and the driver looked like the Ringmaster. He leaned toward her, his face inches from hers and said, "At last, I have a purpose." He smiled a wide maniacal grin, he never sat back. Just then she felt a presence behind her. She turned to come face to face with her old nemesis, Mana. Crystal just stared in disbelief, paralyzed and unable to find her voice.
"Crystal, been a long time, bitch. Now your bitch ass is mine, and I think the attraction for you is Violent J's Funhouse. Are you ready for the ride of your life?" Crystal's eyes got wide and tears involuntarily rolled down her cheeks. Mana just laughed in the stupid bitch's face. Then Crystal found herself surrounded by wicked clowns with Twiztid jumpin around in the
background, screamin obscenities at the bitch. Crystal screamed and kicked as she was dragged to the Funhouse where J waited with a grin. The last thing that could be heard was the door to the House shut, the coaster start, and Crystal's screams pitch to a high octave and drift off and then silence. Mana smiled, the bitch got hers.
THE END.
From: Pigfarmer4293@aol.com
Date: Tue, 2 Jan 2001 11:24:17 EST
Subject: secret info regarding the 6th jokers cards name
To: Carnie_Clown@realjuggalos.com
 
ok listen.....on the new bizzar-bizaar cds there is a secret on the song bizzar...around 2:25-2:35 on the timer theres a part where violent j says something backwards then hes like "play that back for secret info." and i played it back and it just says the "the 6th card up is holy" does that mean the 6th jokers card is gonna be called holy? i dunno
p.s. more to come from me
TO ALL MY REAL JUGGALOS/JUGGALETTES:
a sincere message from Carnie Clown/Miss Rotten Treats.....whichever one of my aliases you refer to me by:
CALL THIS NUMBER: 1-414-962-8337 this little punk ass's name is PAUL SHEVELEV and he pissed me off big time and i told him I'm gonna get mine and I meant it, please try and help me get my revenge, fuck with him, do something. THis weekend hes gettin the shit beat outta him so warn him its comin hahaha
peace out MCL
-Jessica
From: D-S-JUGGALOS-U@webtv.net (CHERRY SPOON)
Date: Tue, 30 Jan 2001 11:23:34 -0500 (EST)
To: CARNIE_CLOWN@REALJUGGALOS.COM
Subject: CALLIN ALL NINJAS!
*DOWN SOUTH JUGGALOS UNITE*
SPREADING THE WORD OF THE DARK CARNIVAL.
AN ORGINIZATION CREATED INITIALLYTO UNITE JUGGALOS IN FLORIDA IS ON A
MISSION TO TAKE OVER THE NATION. WE WOULD LIKE FOR YOU TO MENTION US ON
YOUR WEBSITE SPREADN DA WORD ABOUT OUR JUGGALO THROW DOWNS. DSJU WILL BE
HOLDING MONTHLY JUGGALO THROW DOWNS STARTING IN MARCH. TO RECIEVE WORD
OF EACH EVENT AS WELL AS UPDATES VEIWERS OF YOUR SITE CAN BE INSTUCTED
TO EMAIL US AT D-S-JUGGALOS-U@WEBTV.NET
WITH YOUR STATE AND CITY IN THE SUBJECT LINE & TO BE ADDED TO THE MAILNG
LIST. DSJU INVITES ALL JUGGALOS TO BRING THEIR OWN FLAVA TO THROW DOWNS
ENTER FREESTYLIN CONTEST & MUCH MORE. THROW DOWNS BEGIN IN FLORIDA SOOOO
IF YOU KNOW ANY FLA. JUGGALOS PASS DIS MESSAGE ON.......OR WE LL
STRAIGHT FUCK YO ASS UP FOR MISREPRESENTIN DA JUGGALOS. ALSO TELLIN
VIEWERS TO SEND MAD EMAIL TO YO FRIEND & MINE
JELLYNUTS@INSANECLOWNPOSSE.COM
REQUESTIN DOWN SOUTH JUGGALOS UNITE VISIT THEIR TOWN & INCLUDE OUR
E-MAIL ADDRESS WOULD BE HELLY TITE AS WELL. WE ASO WANNA LET EVERYONE
KNOW THIS A NONPROFIT MISSION & ALL PROCEEDS & DONATIONS TO US GO
STICKTLY TO MAKIN EACH PARTY LIVE 'R
IF THERE IS ANYWAY YOU CAN HELP WE ARE LOOKIN FOR MORE FOUNDATION
NINJAS TO CARRY OUT DA MISSION & THAT GOES FOR YOUR SITE VIEWERS TOO.
SO EMAIL US BACK ABOUT YOU REPRESENTIN . WE LL ALSO BE HAPPY TO ANSWER
ANYQUESTIONS YOU MAY HAVE
MCL MY TWIZTID SERIAL KILLAS
SUPPORT YOUR LOCAL JUGGALO!
*DOWN SOUTH JUGGALOS UNITE*
From: "Dar Dar" <dardar101@hotmail.com>
To: carnie_clown@realjuggalos.com
Subject: RE: Sixth Jokers Card
Date: Fri, 02 Mar 2001 21:08:19 -0600
 
The song Bizzar on the Bizzar C.D. J sings something wierd then he says play
the backwards for secret info either my radio is screwed up which i dont
really think it is but backwards it says the sixth card up is holy
Date: Fri, 30 Mar 2001 19:52:24 -0800
From: "JAKE MILLER" <thajokersbox@freeprogz.com>
To: Carnie_Clown@realjuggalos.com
Subject: A MESSAGE FOR THA BULLETIN BOARD
 
GREETINGS, YALL.
IF ANY OF YOU HAVE NOTICED, THERE ARE WAAAAAY TOO MANY FEMINEM FANS ON THE
INTERNET, THATS WHY, WITH THE HELP OF LETHAL FRAGMENT 3.0, I HAVE COMPILED A
VIRUS THAT I SEND TO EMINEM FANS THAT CRASHES THEIR COMPUTER,DELETING
EVERYTHING, AND LEAVING A NICE LITTLE MESSAGE. BUT I CANT DO IT ALL BY MYSELF,
SO E-MAIL ME AND TELL ME WHAT MESSAGE TO DISPLAY, AND ILL SEND IT TO YOU, BUT
WHEN YOU GET IT, OPEN IT AND FORWARD IT, DO NOT DOWNLOAD THE FILE UNLESS YOUR AN
IDIOT. OR YOU CAN DOWNLOAD LETHAL FRAGMENT AND MAKE YER OWN VIRUS. I CAN ALSO
CONNECT TO THEIR COMPUTER WITH SOME PROFESSIONAL TOOLS I HAVE, BUT THEY'VE BEEN
FUCKING UP LATELY AND IT USUALLY TAKES A WHILE, SO YOUR BEST BET IS THE VIRUS.
P.S.{FOR ALL OF YOU THAT KEEP E-MAILING ME FOR THOSE ANTI-EMINEM SONGS I WROTE,
I NO LONGER SEND THEM OUT, BECUASE OF PERPATRATAS THAT PUT THEM ON THEIR WEAK
LITTLE HOMEPAGES SAYING THAT THEY WROTE THEM}
-(S.K.D.1.3.)
From: InsaneClownMan14@aol.com
Date: Fri, 20 Apr 2001 17:31:28 EDT
Subject: Re: AWESOME!!!!!!!!!!!!
To: carnie_clown@realjuggalos.com
 
 
 
just ask www.newgrounds.com to supply u with games that let u kill eminem,
and all games affiliated with his destruction.
Peace