Galactic Slapstick

"They danced down the streets like dingledodies, and I shambled after as I've been doing all my life after people who interest me, because 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 that never yawn or say a commonplace thing, but burn, burn, burn like roman candles across the night."
Sophia, 20.
I dwell in a little suburb outside Chicago.
Taken by the most beautiful person I know.
Interests:
Coffee
Thrice
Poetry
Comics
Deftones
Beauty
Videogames
Whiskey
Horror