Saturday, April 19, 2008
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I saw the best minds of my generation destroyed by madness, starving hysterical naked, dragging themselves through the negro streets at dawn looking for an angry fix, angelheaded hipsters burning for the ancient heavenly connection to the starry dynamo in the machinery of night, Ginsberg - Howl
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you were huffing so hard after the first effort that you pulled all the leaves in the forest towards you. COOOOOL.
your lungs should be ready for evans D it seems.
nice sends.
that rock looks so yummy!
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