Hello, Babydolls.

This is once again Blackwood, coming in with a bit of a long-winded bit, but hopefully not an entirely unentertaining one.

It's never been hard to abandon the duties and line-toeing of civilian life - as my friends have said, I suffer from a chronic case of what they call 'I don't give a shit' so going from not giving good god damn to abandoning them entirely? Not so difficult.
That is not to say I ditch every day and go smoke pot and pretend to be a 'rebel'. They're just as bad. It's easy, painfully easy, to be out of control - it's hard to be magnificent.
I search for magnificence.

Not a seductive magnificence. I've never been a seductress - and I will never be a seductress. I don't want them to think I'm human, let alone be somebody's fap-toy alone in his bedroom at night. It's disgusting and I won't take it, even as the means to an end. Let me blow open the door in broad daylight instead of sneaking in the back.
And let me have all of you at my side when I do it.

So, my dolls, don't reject the system - rise above it. It's time to stop sticking our heads in the sand and pretending we're not more than this.

Who's with me?
~Blackwood.

Also, Outcast, I noticed that the ones and the sevens shine differently than all the other numbers. It's consistent from circle to circle. Hope that helps.