Dec 30 2009

Biography

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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…” – Jack Kerouac

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