“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..." Jack Kerouac
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Looking at this picture, my imagination tells me that you were all probably yelling at the camera. And, if a picture is worth 1,000 words, then this picture is worth a whole lot of very loud ones. Thanks for all of the blog love. I'm glad you like the pic too. I used to be so cute...
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