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[johnny9fingers]

Did something stupid.

Finally succumbed to that awful thing 'Facebook'. An old musical chum 'invited' me to be on it and suddenly there are a number of folk who start doing things like saying hello. Bloodyfuckingsoddingpisscuntarseholes. I did threaten everyone with my own particular brand of misanthropy but they keep coming nevertheless. Everyfuckingone is on 'Facebook'. Even Fra. Fucking Young Chelsea Bridge Club added me. What have I done? I may just delete the account.

When Dad got ill I withdrew from the world a bit. I kept in touch with the folk that mattered, but on a much less regular and familiar basis. I stopped playing even my once-in-a-blue-moon game of Bridge with Fra. I wonder how much I want the world anymore. I feel isolated, but it doesn't bother me: in fact I can live in a world where I can devote more emphasis to my own somewhat mayfly-like shallow intellectualism. Or perhaps I want to be a gadfly. O Ephemeroptera, where is thy sting?

Comments

[johnny9fingers.livejournal.com]

Competitive games....oooh I don't know: but I'll certainly 'friend you.

[e4q.livejournal.com]

do you suffer from competitiveness? i do. i find having 10 games on the go at once allows me to suffer less from both losing and winning. and they keep a tally of all your 7 letter plays, which is nice. i had plankton once. lovely word.

[johnny9fingers.livejournal.com]

So what's your facebook 'name' then?

[e4q.livejournal.com]

rather originally i am "elaine axten"