“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 centerlight pop and everybody goes ‘Awww!’”— Jack Kerouac
デイジかわいい
this is my royal hut of self lovery///
and faaahbulousness///
a little safe zone for
whatever\\wherever/
//however/\\
whoever the self be
\\and you're
welcome to stay here///
for as long as you like//
Yaaay, now GroupGrope!/\\<3]