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"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 and in the middle you see the blue centerlight pop and everybody goes "Awww!" - Jack Kerouac, On the Road
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I'm a 23 year old writer, painter and college student from Philadelphia. I'm Majoring in Poetry and Philosophy.
Journal
Starving. Hysterical. Naked...a Mamimi kind of thing's Journal
ramblings of a mad man...
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