...we gotta go and never stop going till we get there...

[soulkarma]

"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 stars

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yeah

[anonymous]

I knew I loved Jack Kerouac, but I sent "On the road" to a boyfriend, who never returned it...he was on a trip driving across the country at the time...

my dad sent that book to me.

[warped_savant]

I have that first one on a magnet that rests comfortably on my fridge.

It's been a long time.