What's the deal with people that don't have the intestinal fortitude to sign complaints with an ACTUAL email address? I recently got a whiny, pissy message in my guestbook basically childishly chiding me for not being forthcoming with site updates to his/her liking. Mr/Mrs nameless, calling themself 'a former fan', seems to have gotten their supreme panties in a twist because I'm not entertaining enough for them. Because of this, they fall back on sad insults like "it's clear that this site was always designed to boost your ego and not to entertain the reader, whom you've obviously forgotten", and "god forbid someone will read that your site is not the best ever". 

The insults aren't what has me riled. The fact that this brainless asshole fails to give me a venue, other than replying in my own damn guestbook, in which to confront them about this because they felt the need to hide their identity from me. A hotmail address, I could even understand, but this loser doesn't even leave an email address of any sort, and their 'cleverly witty' URL of http://www.yawn.com, is just as useless as they are. 

Well folks, the old saying "On the Internet, nobody knows you're a dog" holds true, and the sad thing is that some asswipe with a grudge can anonymously piss all over anything they feel the need to piss all over. I responded to this annoying person in my guestbook, and apologized to the others that visit this site on a regular basis for not having new content up lately, but to be honest, and I'm addressing the shithead that can't be bothered to actually throw down a damn gauntlet correctly, if this is the only place you visit to gain entertainment, then you must have some pretty sorry options. Go read a book, watch a movie, or leave the damn house. I hear there's actual air that you can breathe, and flesh and blood people that you can speak to that make life much more enjoyable than sitting in a dark room with one hand on the keyboard, and one hand up your kilt. 

I'll run this site any way I damn well want. It's all about me, baby. I never said otherwise. That's because it's an extension of me, so yeah, it boosts my ego. Get over it. Get a hobby. Get a girl/boyfriend for chrissakes and troll people who are more likely to encourage you in such behaviours.

As to all the other loyal fans I have out there that come back to check the site to see if there's any new stuff, my apologies. Life outside of being online is taking place, and updates are few and far between when that happens. Thank you for your continued visits. It's always nice to have a group of people that enjoy what you're doing, even when you don't do it that often. I also seem to have figured out what keeps scrogging the appearance of the layers when I use a different machine, so hopefully I'll be changing and updating stuff soon.

FICTION:

Jhada and Argent || The Model and the Mad Scientist || Gabriel || An Unlikely Pairing || The Worst Porno Story Ever

POETRY:

No Longer Angry || Depression || Run with the Moon || Love is a Virus || BloodDance || Diamanda || Murderer || The Watcher || Confusion || Dream || Romeo is Bleeding || Cribdeath || HoPeLeSs || Soulmate || Darling || Illuminate || Madness || Insecurity || Fear || Angel || The Job || Pathetic || Shard of Hate || Thin || Departure of Friends || Empty Life || Kindred Spirit || Why Bother? || Loss of Control || Lonely Girl || Loss of a Dream || Damaged || Done|| Excision  || Missing You || Jhada|| Hope ||  Reflection ||  History Repeating

TIRADES:

Sucky Movies || Relationships || Marriage || Shortcomings || Parents || Monstrous Brats || Barbie's Newest Trauma || Babies in Trashcans || Religion || Listening || Public Facilities || Choices...|| Grieving || Legalize Prostitution ||  Sports VS Public Service || Y2K || Abortion || To Buffy, or not to Buffy? || Enough with the HATE Already! || Christmas|| Valentine's Day || Love in the 90's || The Big Trenchcoat Freakout || Keeping Up Appearances || Presidential Scourge || Legislating Safety || Anti-drug commercials || Dating || Annoying Anonymity || America West || The Great Bug Debacle || Smoking || Anthrax, anthrax, anthrax || The USA Patriot Act