"No man is an island, entire of itself."
—John Donne
And more's the pity. In the last two days, fellowship has been to me nothing but a quarrelsome burden, a millstone 'round my already weary neck. I am at present an unsociable cuss, and when in such a humor I should remove myself from the society of even my cherished friends.
The Rebel Black Dot Song of the Day
Less Than Jake, "Short Fuse Burning" from Anthem (T.L.A.M.)
Commentary: "I'm so close to exploding."
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