“ 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
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I like the new layout
Whoa, What a terrible miss spelling that went way over looked for way too long (blush) what I meant to say Tanya, was "Thanks, just trying to get all my chicks in a row" what a terrible slip ... my cheeks are burning red, bear with me I don't line such things up in a row, I promise!
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