Thursday

317.

"the only people for me are the mad ones; the ones who are mad to live, mad to talk, mad to be saved, desirous of everything at the same time, the ones who never yawn or say a commonplace thing, but burn, burn, burn like fabulous yellow roman candles exploding like spiders across the sky.."

on the road is my favorite book of all time. it makes me itch beneath my skin. its makes me move. change. flip. out. 
i havent read it in ages. it turns me out. 
and turns me on. 

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