A quiet night

Another magical Autumn evening. I hope that you can have a wonderful dinner with a loved one. Something heart-warming. If you are alone, remember that you are still loved.
 
I sat in the garden just now and listened to the hum of music coming out of our kitchen window. I was very thankful to be alive, and I hope that you are all too.
Wishing you all a peaceful sleep.
 
Clouds have many characters. Sometimes they lay thick and heavy. If you are beneath a warm blanket, closing your eyes, you cannot see the clouds, but they are always there somewhere.
Sleep well beneath them.
 
Today I got a call from an old friend. It was great to hear the happiness over the phone all the way from Indiana. Our circles may be old and wide, but the bonds remain strong and true. If you have a friend, why not give them a call? Especially in these difficult times where many are suffering from an increase in stress.
 
Apart from the first message, these beautiful messages were written by my incredibly talented wife. They are clearly being shared as rays of hope. Messages of support. Messages of good news.
If you must be disgusting to people trying to help others, why not go out and shout at a policeman?
 
What's wrong with talking about old and wide circles? You know, wide, stretched and flapping like an old wellington boot.
 
I sat in the garden just now and listened to the hum of music coming out of our kitchen window. I was very thankful to be alive, and I hope that you are all too.
Wishing you all a peaceful sleep.
You need to get the lazy cow off her fat arse back in the kitchen rustling up some scram not lounging about in the garden.
Grow a pair!
 
Today I got a call from an old friend. It was great to hear the happiness over the phone all the way from Indiana. Our circles may be old and wide, but the bonds remain strong and true. If you have a friend, why not give them a call? Especially in these difficult times where many are suffering from an increase in stress.
Sorry BJ, people are selfish and are only interested in their own feelings. My friend called me the other week, absolutely distraught. He told be his best friend had taken his own life.
Of course I was sympathetic and said if he needed anything then let me know.
I had to listen to him go on for 20 minutes. Me me me. I even put the sound down in the football.
He then said "I feel so bad because I spoke to him 30 minutes before he killed himself."
I said "what the fuck did you say to him!"
The selfish bastard hung up on me!
 
Sorry BJ, people are selfish and are only interested in their own feelings. My friend called me the other week, absolutely distraught. He told be his best friend had taken his own life.
Of course I was sympathetic and said if he needed anything then let me know.
I had to listen to him go on for 20 minutes. Me me me. I even put the sound down in the football.
He then said "I feel so bad because I spoke to him 30 minutes before he killed himself."
I said "what the fuck did you say to him!"
The selfish bastard hung up on me!
What an abysmal liar you are. I don't believe one word of it except for the constant filth and swearing that I'm sure pours out of your moth as well as your written word.
 
A swearing moth BJ? A first for the new Roof ?

Sorry, that should have read "a swearing moth, BJ?" I didn't mean foul-mouthed lepidoptera fellatio.
 
A swearing moth BJ? A first for the new Roof ?

Sorry, that should have read "a swearing moth, BJ?" I didn't mean foul-mouthed lepidoptera fellatio.
It is a shame that an interest in Latin should bring you closer to the cesspit of Richard Vanels.
 
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