“in the quiet of this day may you know the greatness of your spirit and may your hopes fly on the wings of possibility.” happy number twenty-seven, little sis. i can’t imagine my life without you in it.
the only people for me are the mad ones mad to live mad to talk mad to be saved 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 happy birthday to djb, a shining star in my otherwise dark [...]
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