Sunday truth

Been horribly let down by a friend ie stirring with a big, wooden spoon. Like the film says 'Let the Right One In' and i'm also thinking the song 'Charmless Man'. Try finding a girl from scratch mate; you might enjoy it. Some people lack excitement, flair. I met her first. My anger builds up and then you better take cover. He'll have a lot of introspection to do once he's ostracised.
In the wake of Jimmy Savile; my former 'friend' Anthony Dann effectively groomed someone i was seeing. He bought her gifts, food inappropriately to buy into her affections. Don't let predators hang around you; he latched onto us through a jealous fascination. Not content with breaking us up he has besmirched my name; i should sue for defamation of character.
When one of my friends snogged me one of the others got so jealous he tried to do a hatchet job; no wishing us well..these things aren't made up.
I've enjoyed the silence; you need a break from noise. The standards are high and i haven't been as garrulous as i'd like. Measured is okay.
Back from Stoke yesterday, walked from Euston to Holborn to see Celia. Saw some demonstrators from the anti Government march. Dropped in at the Princess Louise before going to the Brewdog Shoreditch on opening day. As you'd expect it's funky and our group was cool; was nearby for Laura who's moved into London..i'm a social conduit. From there the London Overground to Crystal Palace for soul night at Westow House until 2am so yes a pretty buzzy Sat.
Regarding the malaise mentioned it's how you come back and i will. Fighting fires can be diplomatic missions. Don't make time for people who are holograms; Real Human Beings get first dibs.