updating yet again

[soomessedup]

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 one who never
yawn or say a commonplace thing, but burn, burn,
burn like fabulous roman candles
exploding like spiders across the stars, and in
the middle you see the blue
centerlight pop and everyone goes "awww."

-Jack Kerouac