I prefer not knowing what Mickey thinks of me.
What a waste.
I prefer not knowing what Mickey thinks of me.
What a waste.
“I like too many things and get all confused and hung-up running
from one falling star to another till i drop. This is the night, what it does to you.
I had nothing to offer anybody except my own confusion.”
- Jack Kerouac; On The Road
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