rocks and daggers
Dec. 19th, 2009 06:34 am"They danced down the streets like dingledodies, and I shambled after as I've been doing all my life after people who interest me, because 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
I haven't done anything that I had planned to do. Instead of borrowing books and films, I went out with my family, cut my hair, played The Sims, sprawl all over my sister's bed and look up emptily at the ceiling, overslept through a few appointments, watched the sun rise, watched the sun set, and pretty much, stuff that I had not planned to. Oh well, these days had to be experienced to fully understand the meaning of "youth is wasted on the young". There are probably more to come haha. I really really need to start reading Jack Kerouac. Okay, byeee~

I haven't done anything that I had planned to do. Instead of borrowing books and films, I went out with my family, cut my hair, played The Sims, sprawl all over my sister's bed and look up emptily at the ceiling, overslept through a few appointments, watched the sun rise, watched the sun set, and pretty much, stuff that I had not planned to. Oh well, these days had to be experienced to fully understand the meaning of "youth is wasted on the young". There are probably more to come haha. I really really need to start reading Jack Kerouac. Okay, byeee~
