Just another University-edicated fanfiction writer who prefers the cheers and laughter of ponies to madness and sorrow.
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"Who is more to be pitied, a writer bound and gagged by policemen or one living in perfect freedom who has nothing more to say?" - Kurt Vonnegut
Out at sea, rockin' steam dreams and pilot valves... Deuces.
"Gold for the merchant, silver for the maid / Copper for the craftsman, cunning in his trade / 'Good', laughed the Baron, sitting in his hall / But iron - cold iron - shall be the master of them all."