100 Words- May 29, 2015

I am going to have to say it, just to keep it real. I babble. When Britta and Renee came to visit, yesterday, my babble was at full steam. I do this, often, even with Eric. It’s like I have to keep them entertained or they’re going to find out what a boring SOB I really am, or, like I have to have to jamb in every piece of useless, irrelevant, information I own before time runs out.

Did I always do this, or is it just a combination of increasing age and personal situation. Do I need babble plugs?

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About elrondsilvermaul

I never know what to say about myself. I let what I write try to speak as to who I am. I can only add, here, that I am 72, live in a nursing home, am twenty years a cancer survivor, and identify as a gay male. I intend to use this blog as storage for poems? written over the long years (and still being written). This does not preclude other uses.
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