The only people for me are the mad ones, the ones 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 roman candles exploding like spiders across the stars and in the middle you see the blue centerlight pop and everybody goes 'Awww!"
- Jack Kerouac
I'm woefully behind on posting. I'll try to get to some tonight.
Happy New Year everyone and THANK YOU SO MUCH
for all my birthday wishes and presents. I feel very, very loved.
Mama Holt
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