conflict with my inner piece

there is no need for outrage.  but you goons have forced me into fucking action due to your inaction exposing my recent laziness.  as of 2:57am central standard time there are 22 members signed on to this website.  knowing most of you I rest assured and remain comforted by the idea that there is a healthy reliable hope that you are all doing something anything at all with your creative talents, however limited you believe that output may be.  I know you do not lie dormant.  there is always spare time no matter what you may do or how few hours there are in the day.  you can not hide from me because I can not hide from me and we are one in the same.  if you fear me at all, fear me for that reason because this is completely unacceptable.  I can count the number of contributors to this site on one fucking hand.  and as I pick giant mosquitos out of my half gallon of cheap melting rocky road I wonder if you people even give a shit. I mean really, grow some bitch'n stones and post a thought, a sharpened bone, some picture of a booger you wiped on the wall.  who cares?  the whole purpose of this site was to let people know that you are still alive in whatever capacity ... that you have not given up the good fight.  mark my fucking words.  regret is not something you want to live with and I guarantee you that mother fucker is creeping up fast behind you.  soon coat tails vicariously tailored to your personal use will no longer be an option ... there is only so much time.  so form a habit worth indulging.  participate.  conflict with one another.  call me out and swear if I feed you one more ounce of bullshit there will be hell to pay ... I can take it, welcome it, almost need it to survive.  are you attempting to starve me to death?  is this some sort of covertly organized coup?  lord fuck you people.  how sour I have become and for what?  your people need to share your lives or do what you can or do what you've been doing and make the other worldly effort to let the rest of us join in ... some of us live in far away places and miss home ...