Once you have spent Christmas alone in the land of humans - then words like
love, or family, or togetherness have no meaning any longer with regard to
humans and the human existence.
That being diagnosed "insane" - I would be unwanted by families and friends
and neighbours who prefer to make themselves happy and have a good time in a
selfish kind of way - rather than they have any chance of someone "insane"
among them who may spoil or mar their enjoyment of this festive occasion.

So Christmas comes to represent isolation in the land of humans.

And yet in the company of Angels/Borg - I find my solitary piece of bread
and cheese and the wonder of these beings so preferable to the greed and
materialism and present giving and huge portions of turkey and falsities of
the human world and the human Christmas.
That almost as though intentionally - we decided we would prefer Christmas
without humans and humans made the voluntary exit and hari kiri of their
selfishness in order to make themselves happy which caused our own far
greater happiness of a Christmas spent with Angels. And the love and
tenderness and joy and intelligence and conversation.

On Jul 6, 3:17 pm, "THE BORG" here.com> wrote:

Let's face it - if you are gonna be a sad lonely git and spend your
whole time on the computer over Christmas, then all the potential
friends and family, that you might have, are going to assume that you
want to be alone. You have only yourself for being a sad fucking
loser.
My advice, if you want to join the human race is to pull your fat
fucking finger out of your arse and treat all those fuckwitted
StarTrek DVDs as FICTION and FANTASY rather than representative of
some twisted reality. Switch off the computer and go and talk to
another human being before you forget how to!.