The only people for me are the mad ones - 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...
I live my life like the Captain of a sinking ship.
Rest In Peace Angels
Courtney Anne Michael Cimaglio
08/13/1989-03/25/2008
Christopher J. Cwik
04/26/1988-11/03/2007