Close the season

Do you have the time
To listen to me whine
About nothing and everything
All at once
I am one of those
Melodramatic fools
Neurotic to the bone
No doubt about it

Last night I got rather drunk. I shouldn't have, but I did. Yes,
I've been taking anti-depressants for a while - they are working,
believe me. Last night was just the booze, I think. I have some
issues I need to deal with, but this isn't the place. I will say
this, though - the response I've had off-group has made a huge
difference. I am not worthy. My gratitude to you all, you know who
you are.

"The world shall hear from me again!"

 

If you want a natter then Jackie will give you my mobile number. I
would have contacted you direct and not prodded Jackie if I had it.

Take care my dear and I look forward to seeing you again next year.

Keep taking the tablets.

 

WTF?

<reads back, in upward direction>

Bloody hell, I spend a few days skimming and miss a
suicide/genocide/sheepicide threat.

Pleased you're still with us Darren - don't go mixing the booze and
pills again without expecting some fallout. BT, DT and won't again.

 

Rifle, Amish Schoolhouse.

YKIMS.

 

I now have the Wierd Al[1] "Amish Paradise" running through my head.
Not that I'm complaining.

[1] Every time I try this I type Wired Al. That suits him too.

 

Mass Genocide is the most exhausting activity one can engage in, next
to soccer, and I haven't got the energy...

Cheers. I shall leave the pharmacology experiments to those who know
what they are doing in future. Also, perhaps it's bad form, but
apologies to anyone I offended with my drunken outburst. I've
realised I have true friends here, and would never dream of calling
them anything less than a **** to their face. B-)

 

Indeed and your not the first anyway