Yeah, we're going to need that jersey back, too.

Let’s chat, shall we? Please, sit. Please. No, really. I insist.

I know I’ve had some problems as of late, but frankly, you unsupporting internet tough guys are starting to annoy me and a lot of other people who are valuable members of this franchise. Mostly me, though. You’re mostly all annoying me.

I am speaking, of course, about you guys calling me everything from “Mary Prior” to “pussy” to “sandy vagina.” I don’t even know what that third one means, but it sure sounds like it’s a pretty mean thing to say.

And before you start calling me “pot,” I will freely admit that, in the past, I have been as guilty of being a big mean guy as anyone. I used to strut around here on my gargantuan calves like I owned the place. One time, I said some stuff to Barry Bonds that I regretted later that night while lying under my Go-Bots sheets. That said, this practice of being unsupportive buttheads has got to stop.

As of late, it seems that, every day, I become the victim of unruly sportswriters, bloggers, message board posters, and just big stupid jerks writing awful, awful things about me. As the most prolific pitcher that you guys will ever see, I can tell you that it really sucks when you put a ton of work into becoming a great pitcher, and you go to sleep at night, and you wake up to find that there are 200+ articles written by Gordon Wittenmyer alone about you, only to discover upon reading them that most of the articles have nothing to do with what I did for the team 4 years ago. Hello? 18 wins? Anyone remember those? Yeah, I’ve only gotten 18 wins since then, but that wouldn’t matter if you guys were a little more sensitive. It’s like “Earth to Cubs fans: Mark Prior feels bad and maybe you should think about that when you’re piling on him and talking about how he has menstrual cramps.”

All that said, enough. Okay? I’m here for a reason: to cash my paychecks, pitch when I feel like it, and detract attention away from Kerry Wood (By the way, it’s sooooooooo not cool that you guys call him “Carrie.” He’s a sweet guy. Leave him alone.). Can’t I just do that in peace?

Look, it’s not going to be easy for me to go down to Iowa and hang out with those guys. Did you know that they sometimes have to ride buses to games? Buses! Do you hear me complaining? No. I’m going to suck it up, hold my nose, and try to avoid direct eye contact with the other guys. Because that’s the kind of guy I am. A man of the people. Even when those people put their used cups over your face like a gas mask when you fall asleep on the bus (real funny, guys).

I’m not posting this to pick on anyone, but rather to let you guys know that, as much fun as you guys have here, this is starting to cause problems. Please try to be considerate of me (and of my other teammates, if you get around to it).

The season is starting. There’s going to be a lot more to talk about. Let’s all have fun and keep other people’s feelings in mind and just try to be a little more supportive of me.

Thanks.

-Mark P.