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happy scrappy hero pup, bananas, the collective unconscious, subversive politics, manipulation, deviant behaviour, sincerity, honesty, the great american novel, depraved poetry and poetic scheming, restructuring the chemical makeup of the brain, warm beds and cold pillows, accidentally not sleeping, big ass dogs, and of course, music.
"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
it's played everywhere, all the time. tv, elevator, shopping. Let's go to a festival.
movie. goonies, just goonies.
professional reader, literate.
anyone who is honest