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
I'm me, I like to pretend I can speak Spanish, I'm well known for my prowess with regards to partying, and I advocate the use of preforming enhancing drugs amongst piñatas and albino squirrels.
Seriously