Hello! This is Patrick – the creator and maintainer of this tribute to the great Desiree Capuano.
I have to say, I’m finding it very interesting that I’ve not received more feedback from the supposed many people, the friends and family which, according to Desiree, love and care about her so much. In fact, if memory serves, over the past two and a half years this site has existed, I recall only ever receiving one strongly worded message from one of Desiree’s childhood friends. Moreover, I’ve searched the Internet and I have found nothing in support of Miss Capuano.
The reason I find this so interesting is that Desiree seems so adamantly convinced that there are so many people that care so much about her, and that nobody believes anything that is written on this website. Yet, this website receives anywhere from 10 to 45 visitors a day (tiny, I know, but considering this is just a website about an insignificant, generally irrelevant, self absorbed ageing pot head, it’s not that bad) and I, personally, receive at least 35 messages a week from people thanking me, offering me information about what Desiree’s doing from one day to the next, or sharing their own stories of why they hate Desiree so much.
You may be thinking “I, he wouldn’t post/publish messages in support of Desiree anyway”. But on the contrary, the one supportive message, and the two message received from Desiree herself have all been posted (you can find them in the blog “Comments”). This site is not about bashing Desiree – this site is about publishing the truth and the reality about who and how she really is.
So, I invite all you people who supposedly love and care about Desiree to write in, to add comments to any blog posts. To share with the world, your support of the person you care about.
But you know what? I do not expect that we will hear from a single person supporting Desiree. I do not believe that there is a single person out there that actually cares enough about Desiree to take 5 minutes out of their day to write something nice, yet sincere and truthful about her. I believe she is alone in her delusional fantasy world where drugs and her boyfriend of the week (currently James Pendleton) are the only things that give her a reason to continue living.
How sad for her – and by sad I mean pathetic, not sorrowful.