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I appear to have invented the adjective "sniny" in my post just for you then, Ariadne, you little ray of sunshine. Must say you have an infectious chuckle and commendable social skills for one so misanthropic! I can see now why bleak, treeless islands sound like the ideal holiday destination to you though.
Have to say I did quite like the feeling that the frosty Edinburghers could be relied upon to leave you in peace. London isn't quite Pleasantville by comparison but it does appear to be a little friendlier in some ways, so maybe the Mickey Mouse piece of research is valid enough. I have spoken to every one of my stair neighbours here and it's only been just over four months. On one stair in Edinburgh, the old woman I'd lived next door to for twelve years had been dead for six months before I noticed.
I did think of you, Smile, when I titled the thread but all I know about you is that Mark Millar declared you anathema and that's been well eloquently discussed earlier. Feel free to turn it into a tribute thread. Are you indeed the relentlessly positive, cheery person your nickname might suggest? Or have you just taken too many drugs for too long? I could use some, if you have an excess... |
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