a portfolio of fiction, non fiction, poetry and other loose words
if you're a jack fan, i'm sorry, dear, but why would you want to be jack kerouac? you're already far more enjoyable.
that's great. i love jack. he opened the door of lit to me on a summer teenage sundeck. too bad you cannot hop a boxcar across the ocean. “A pain stabbed my heart as it did every time I saw a girl I loved who was going the opposite direction in this too-big world.”-jk
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