I could dwell so long in my own "loneliness" and make so much more of it than there is to be made. I could beg the question "Must I always be alone?" but then I would forget: I am not alone. I do not lack companionship and I do not lack love. Why do I long to be "On Fire" like one shivering without a blanket? I have a blanket, and I have a fire, a fire that consumes me.
What do I need a woman for?
Lackadaisy Club Pins Are Back!
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Both the Chevron Club Pin and the 3 of Clubs set of lapel pins are back in
the Iron Circus Store. Pre-orders have all been fulfilled, and so the
limited nu...
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