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The older I get, the more cynical I get. It is not a fact I am proud of, but it is a fact. I disbelieve just about everything the establishment and the media tell us. I am convinced that we are manipulated into being the submissive, law-abiding robots that we have become. It grieves me greatly.

Sunday 22 December 2013

A Christmas Ode to Twitter

I make no apologies for the cloying style of writing, it's Christmas ... and as Andrew Lincoln almost said, in Love Actually, at Christmas you tell the schmaltz. 

2013 has not been great
On the dole and a sad goodbye to my dog
But the future’s looking brighter
Even if that prince turned out to be a mere frog

Throughout all the days of worry
Depression, and fighting not to be bitter
I’ve just about kept my sanity
Thanks in no small part to Twitter

It’s like your favourite bar
Where everyone knows your name
However crap your day is
At least one person feels the same

The simple kindness of strangers
The support never ceasing to amaze
A few well placed words of cheer
Can brighten even the grimmest of days

It may be slated by many
Often portrayed as shallow and trite
 It isn’t always friendly
And definitely isn’t always right

But the good outweigh the bad
And I feel I’ve made new friends
I hope I’ve given as much back
Paid my fair share of dividends

And so because it’s Christmas
The year’s end much better than it’s start
I’d like to thank every one of you
Each tweeter and tweet that played a part

Wishing you all a very merry Christmas
And a happy, healthy and prosperous new year
But even if it should go a little bit pear-shaped

We know we’ve got friends and laughter on here

Gordy - much  loved, greatly missed.