mad tea party.

"The only people for me are the mad ones.
The ones who are mad to love, mad to talk, mad to be saved;
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."

- Jack Kerouac

I also crave adventure, spontaneity, passion, and intensity.

peace on the street.