Sitting at my Ono Sendai

oh Kerouac

job search remains unsuccessful, still kind of freaking out about it. Especially because Mozilla practically teased me and didn’t even bother interviewing me.

I am however, on my way to Peru for the break, first time back home in a year.

I found this earlier today, made me smile.

“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

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