egg on toast,cuppa tea,

then bed.
enjoyed reading,catching up with threads.

really gents,
life in the bunker aint so bad.
i put my snorkel on,
and i don't sit here shivering.

IF lardthing has half a brain,
i''m not sure about that.
..........and............
IF lardthing ever grows up,
not counting on that.

he might just feel so much guilt.

my gift to him.

but i don't see it happenning in my lifetime,
and tbh,
i really don't care.

and am i bitter?
fuckin right i am.


enough of that shit.
a quick look at bf mkts,
and off to bed.
my chariot awaits.

The egg on toast, cuppa tea, sounds lovely eric.

I know you like the quiet life and i suppose thats how you probably ended up here eric, but I still maintain that if you spare the rod you spare the child and you should be letting him know youre the boss imo.

Entirely upto you though mate.

BOAT,
when he was a kid,
i lived under the spectre of divorce laws being what they are,and the threat of being ejected from my home,if i so much as opened my mouth,and just whiled away my time in the knowledge that one day,he wouldn't be a kid,there'd be no obligation to support him,or her for that matter,her.
but,now,i'm old,beaten,and broken,and will settle for a roof,and a bed.
couldn't do the upheavel of moving out.
they know that if they have me removed,i'm fully entitled to demand half of this place,poor,ramshackled,and as miserable as it is.
and so,i think that not much will change here for the foreseeable.
her existence is not a totally joyous one.
and one day,maybe,he'll see just what a prick he is.

MEANWHILE;
i've paid my two quid,
bought a dream,
and i can wish for a few hours.

erixter wrote:

i've paid my two quid,
bought a dream,
and i can wish for a few hours.

Eric, you're going
to descend into haiku
if you're not careful

haiku

Japanese poems
of seventeen syllables
laid out like this one

interesting.
i'd never heard of that.

very good

It's not all innuendo (in your endo) Jonesy...