Friday, April 9, 2010
This picture of me is how I am feeling right now -- just totally frustrated to the point of exhaustion. My mothers, who as you know are also my agents/producers/directors/slaves, are just such pains in my cute bottom.
I mean, there was all this talk of the internet being out, calling in a tech, blah, blah, blah, other sentences inserted here.
I had to stop listening because they weren't talking about me and all I really want to know is how does this affect my films and my fans.
My fans! You! You have expectations, for goodness sake, and lately, I am acutely aware that my mothers are not fulfilling said expectations. At least not in a timely manner.
I may have to put an ad in the paper or something.
Wanted: New, responsible mothers needed by Beautiful and Important Rabbit whose fame-osity depends upon said mothers having a minimum of wit and know-how.
But alas, I kinda like these mothers. But don't tell them. They'll only slack off more if they know there are no consequences.
I mean, look what they leave in my room!
P.S. Hopefully my most recent masterpiece, which is complete, will be up some time on Saturday. There is talk of a "router" and walking somewhere. Whatev. Just get to it!