A space where we can dream of holding hands with our biggest crushes, talk of inspirations, tell stories to each other, be seduced by Josh Homme and sip large glasses of red wine. Who wouldn't want to live in such a wonderful world.
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..."
Jack Kerouac
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