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Saturday
10Mar2007

Thanks Fans.

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I never really concerned myself with the audience that I attracted when I first started this weblog until now. When I first started out I attracted hordes of people. The more I wrote about the women of my past the more hits I got. The more informative entries I wrote the more emails I got. All of a sudden I hit my burn out phase and the number of subscribers I had dropped but here’s what caught my attention.

I posted the “Burned Out” entry and my list of subscribers dropped so drastically, literally overnight, it was a crying fucking shame. For those that stayed you’re some good people. For those insensitive, self- serving bastards that left because they weren’t being compulsively entertained by the mass production of  entries I cranked out back when I first started y’all can kiss my motherfucking ass. Yeah, that right, it’s my site and it’s my right to speak my mind on it. That’s right - fuck y’all. After all it’s not like you lazy sons-a-bitches are paying to be members on this site or paying for the subscription. You get these entries for free.

To all of those people that wrote emails and/or posted comments on my weblog I appreciate your feedback. Nevertheless, from the drastic loss of subscribers I experienced from one entry I can tell now that the majority of you son-of-a-bitches don’t give a fuck about the person that has braught you these entries. It’s your indifferent reaction to that one entry that has reaffirmed what my original focus was in creating this weblog: Write for me and fuck what people think.

One of the main reasons I tried this experimental entry of expressing how I’m really feeling is I peeped on other blogs where people poured in after some sappy blogger whined about whatever they’re going through and showered them with encouraging comments. Not so here. But then again I could tell by my feedback that the only thing most of you cared about was my wild ass journal entries. Yeah I know, who wants to read about someone elses problems when many of you run to the internet to escape your own? It’s all good. Nothing personal. No harm done. Now, fuck off and get back to your regularly scheduled programming. Romulus Burnett is back.

Reader Comments (3)

Oh shit, I can finally post a comment! B, you have no idea how many computors I've tried this on. I even wrote a lengthy comment and that shit got deleted! Oh well.

OK, oddly enough when I quit my posting for about a month I continued to get crazy hits a day. Just recently the hit count has been tapering off. And even to me that is still a lot.

Anyway, I noticed that I got a many hits whenever I posted up my "challenges" with females... and my misadventures going out and shit. But when I stopped all that I lost my audience.

March 10, 2007 | Unregistered CommenterJules

It's all about wrting for yourself! If someone likes it cool, if they do not, heheh you said it...

Funny!

March 13, 2007 | Unregistered CommenterZen

heheh he said,
Fuck!

March 14, 2007 | Unregistered CommenterZen

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