"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... "
- Jack Kerouac.
I'm sarah, I'm seventeen and from the united kingdom.
A former avid reader, I've kind of moved on to creating my own work rather than reading, though I still jump at the chance to open a good book!
As most of the time I lack the patience and determination, I prefer writing poetry or short stories - most of the time they make no sense, but that's what I love. I love fiction that can't be generalised; that can't be one thing and not another. Charles Bukowski is my all time favourite poet - he knows how to deliver pain and heartbreak like no other.
Not sure what else to say, I'm terrible at writing introductory posts!
Some quick stuff about me:
LIKES:
kings of leon,
european cultures,
quentin tarantino,
funny people,
foreign films,
charles bukowski,
coffee,
literature,
the cold.
DISLIKES:
silence,
serious people,
homophobes,
fundamental religion,
try-hards,
boredom,
disney stars,
liars. ETC ETC.
2:1 ratio > this means for every work you post, you have to critique two other pieces, just to keep it balanced
