April 15th, 2011

i am bored

AND Morbid...

I  wish  I had interesting arty visitors, one or two at a time, once or twice a week, for cuppas, cake and a bit of boho chat. People never 'drop in' these days. Of course, nobody lives round here except R Next Door, who generally just talks about nervous breakdown stuff and anmals.... which I am amply qualified to discuss, of course, but I need  operacartoonybooky talk,too. Bah. This sets me thinking of course, what about when I'm dumped in some low-grade geriatric residence, and nobody else speaks English, much less shares my tastes?  Worse than isolation. Fap.
Scanner playing up again, too.    :p
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