In an absolutely wonderful [/sarcasm] beginning to Asexual Awareness Week, I fumbled my ace ring in the bathroom this morning and it shattered against the tile.
I’m going to keep an eye out every store I go to. The next time I find a place selling non-hematine black rings that look decent and aren’t horribly expensive, I will buy one. The next time I find hematine rings that meet those standards, I will buy five. I really like the magnetism aspect, and like hell am I waiting until the annual Rock and Gem Fair in May to replace it like I did when I broke the last one. (Though, since that previous one was made of hematine beads and I still have all the beads, I might still be able to find a replacement string. Can’t do that now, though, because I don’t have the beads with me.)
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