Does anybody ever fucking read this ? ? ?

Or should the questions be, "HAS ANYONE EVER COME TO THIS SITE ON PURPOSE, OR DID YOU GET "next blog'd" into coming here.

I have been reading the site stats, and they are pathetic. Not even the other 'founders' of the theatre company read this blog.

I should have known though. Even after sending out many invites to people so that they can have posting privileges, so to communicate info back & forth. NOT A SINGLE MOTHERFUCKING ONE REPLIED TO DO SO!!!!!! Of course there is "I'm afraid of the internet", "I can't email the info, I don't know how", and my favorite, "I don't want to bow down to the big brother that can monitor every move you make..." My response is:

1. Why? You poor frightened schmuck!
   
2. Find someone that knows. If you can print the fucking thing, you can email it.
3. Get a fucking life. Your parents know you are a freak, & your sister purposely stains her panties to try to stop you from raiding the hamper to sniff them. Even your pet turtle is in on it. If you cannot handle it, get a fucking helmet.
   

And supposedly I am the one that doesn't give a shit about things related to getting the company up, running, and professionally respected.

{Post Script~~ And even though I have been asked to step down, I am the only one trying to update this blog.}

Bitter no, sarcastic, yes. I should be allowed that leway.

Blessed Be All