"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 candles exploding like spiders across the stars and in the middle you see the blue centerlight pop and everybody goes "Aww!".
-Jack Kerouac
Deja Vu! It feels like I was just in Salt Lake.. Because I was!
For the second night in a row, Brooke and I made the trip up to Salt Lake. (Salt Lake is kind of awesome) This time to go to a play with William and Belinda.
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