bricolage II

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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 center-light pop, and everybody goes ahh…”

from On the Road by Jack Kerouac

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I miss you hard enough to hide itI need you hard enough to tryI love you hard enough to move on
I miss you hard enough to hide it
I need you hard enough to try
I love you hard enough to move on
Jun 18
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looking forward.
(via jemufo)

looking forward.

(via jemufo)

May 28
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