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.

I don't like nickelback.

Today I will not in my old ungrateful way let gratuitous love decay in me.

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eh, i like music, comments are good.

ayo, im tired of using technology wont you please sit down and talk to me

I dream of a world where chickens can cross roads without having their motives questioned.

I must become a lion hearted girl.

meow