Wednesday, May 28, 2008
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It's not the destination , it's the journey!
“I like too many things and get all confused and hung-up running from one falling star to another till i drop. This is the night, what it does to you. I had nothing to offer anybody except my own confusion.”
― Jack Kerouac
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I love this freaking poem. So much.
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