Fist Full of Fire

"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 exploding like spiders across the stars, and in the middle, you see the blue center-light pop, and everybody goes ahh..."

- Jack Kerouac-"On the Road"

I'm a 21 year old chick going to school in Hollywood in hopes of making it big in the world of Musical Theater and/or film. Or at least being able to make a living off of it. I like stuff and to do things. Now that you know me, you should follow me, or you could get to know me, Ask me anything. Looking for something?

let it go- ee cummings

alliesanthem:

let it go – the
smashed word broken
open vow or
the oath cracked length
wise – let it go it
was sworn to
go

let them go – the
truthful liars and
the false fair friends
and the boths and
neithers – you must let them go they
were born
to go

let all go – the
big small middling
tall bigger really
the biggest and all
things – let all go
dear

so comes love

You have played,
(I think)
And broke the toys you were fondest of,
And are a little tired now;
Tired of things that break, and—

Just tired.
So am I.

- e. e. cummings (via ventisette)

(via magicmadhattersandmoments)

This is my life...: Dear Peter Pan,

pilawski:

I now understand why growing up was such a problem for you and the Lost Boys. See, when I was little, I took to reading, where only the lecherous villains were seedy and I could make believe that you world was real and mine was fake. My. Fucking. Mistake.

You’re so god damn naive. To sit and…

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