I vowed I'd never do this, but here goes.
I have always liked to think I treat the mod's followers with respect. I'm impartial, and understanding. I appreciate impatience and anticipation, and frustration.
But there times when it crosses a thin line.
This project is costing me my evenings.
When arseholes sit there, spamming my inbox with abuse as to a delayed release date for a free piece of work - my creativity, and physical manpower, I ask you to stop and think.
Don't give me crap excuses as to 'we're only frustrated' 'don't make promises you can't keep', because the sheer hard truth of this is, I owe nobody anything.
Im sat here, after little sleep, an entire day at my office job, and a further gruelling session at the keyboard to endure some of the most vile diatribe I've ever come across.
The maturity, the understanding of this is ridiculous. Im sat here, a man nearing his 30's, ranting like a teenage girl, when I could be working. I could be enjoying my work, but I don't. Not anymore. If I was paid for it, I could tolerate it, but I'm not, I can't and I won't.
There are many that support the project and the mod, many that have stuck around since The Last Child of Gallifrey, people I've come to regard as friends, and for that I thank you,
However to the rest, Think on what I'm saying here as you will.