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[strict_machine]

the only people for me are the mad ones, the ones who are mad to live, mad to talk, mad to be saved, desirious of everything at the same time, the ones who never yawn or say a common thing, but burn, burn, burn like fabulous yellow roman candles exploding like spiders across the stars...
- jack kerouac (on the road)

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[chantelles69]

sounds like me

[strict_machine]

it's a nice quote hey...

just seems fitting of me to think about it of late.. work is taking too much from who i really want to be and making me sad and not like the kind of person in that quote at all!