As you’ve probably noticed, I haven’t been posting very much this last week or so.
I’m going to be quite honest with you: Life bites the Big One right now.
The logistics of my present situation are beating me about the face and neck like a rented mule. And the Queen could be handling things better. Bianca is not feeling it: we’re on the outs. And–as I need new prescriptions for eyewear–I can’t see the end of the tunnel.
Most importantly the Queen is worried about you Miss Things.
I know I’ve lost the momentum brought on by the posts about RuPaul’s Drag Race. Thanks to Sharon, there was a time when the blog got 4500 hits in one day. For a new blog I’m told that’s quite something. I’m pretty sure I’ve lost a majority of those viewers–at least till next season. It was occasionalblonde who said “A part of me wants to see you have great success with FBQ, but another part sometimes hopes it stays just the way it is right now. It’s a jackass-free zone, and those are hard to find on the interwebs.” And as the great, classically trained and Iconic actor Demi Moore uttered in the timeless cinema masterpiece Ghost:
As humbled as I am by anyone who checks out FBQ, I am most indebted and in awe of the folks who’ve been here for a while, and continue to stick around. And also, by the new folks who say that they might have come here for Drag Race, but stayed for the comments and the comraderie. You all get me through a lot of rough days.
It is to you Miss Things that I would like to apologize.
Hopefully things will change soon. However, until then my posts may be sporadic. It’s not lack of ideas or interest–it’s simply logistics. The Queen PROMISES that I haven’t gone anywhere. And if there isn’t a new post up, I am probably somewhere thinking of something I’d like to get your opinion on. So one will be up shortly and with the high hopes of a lively conversation soon to follow.
Thanks in advance for your patience and understanding. You all have dug into my heart like a Boll Weevil on a cotton plant.