There have been a number of disturbing allegations concerning the demise of quiet insanity productions that may or may not have been fostered inadvertantly by this very publication. However, that gives you no right to go on leaping to your own conclusions and then spreading it around, sending us bouquets of flowers with cards that read "Sorry to hear you died." Even if they were quite lovely flowers.
Quiet Insanity Productions have not died, nor have they "morphed" into sanemagazine. Granted, their short-lived television career ended in a car crash on Coronation Street, and a fiery blaze of gunfire on General Hospital, but in no way do the events portrayed on television reflect any sort of real-life occurence.
The assumption that because sanemagazine took q.i.'s place in this general area (or in a completely different general area, before the move) and started doing a markedly similar sort of thing, also weekly, sanemagazine was q.i. And you would be quite right, assuming such, if you didn't mind saying you were right when, in fact, you weren't.
Quiet Insanity Productions happen to be quite real, still, funding certain worthy organisations like sanemagazine much the way <a href="Wired">Wired</a> possibly stupidly continues funding lots and lots of sites that it has to link off the end of it's page and probably causes no end of headaches for it's designers, forced to cope with lots and lots of annoying links that will take people away from their design-stuff.
But it's not dead, again, just to stress a point we were trying to make (which was: don't eat scones made by the Andalusian monks, as they apparently murdered a whole bunch of tourists from a "gaining friendship and understanding tour" put on between the governments of the United Kingdom (all right, all right, it was just Tony Blair's idea, and he was given a lot of grief for it) and Denmark, and, while it may have not been the most grievous of crimes, the tourists being understandably annoying, it's just a bad idea to go on buying scones from them, because it'll give all sorts of other pastry-makers big ideas about being able to shoot tourists that are just passing through on a tour of the <insert pastry name here> factory floor.
And Quiet Insanity Productions and the majority of it's staff happen to be quite alive, active, and marginally healthy.
A pack of them happen to be eating one of those messy crumb cakes that crumble all over the place and coat the floor with a fine white, sugary powder, as we write, too.
disclaimer:
So it's November, the season for romance and chocolate chip cookies, and we're getting ready to celebrate a pretty big announcement, funded by the aforementioned ad nauseum quiet insanity productions.
Look for it next week.
Somewhere around here.
Oh yeah.
Yer Weekly Horoscopes. a simply smashing time.