elephant in a china shop

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 fabulous yellow roman candles exploding like spiders across the stars and in the middle you see the blue centerlight pop and everybody goes "Awww!"
On the Road, Jack Kerouac

de·fen·es·tra·tion, n. 1: a throwing of a person or thing out of a window 2: a usually swift dismissal or expulsion (as from a political party or office) 3: the tumblr of an incredibly geeky girl (and we do mean the type into anime, comic books, science, literature, the whole shebang) who is trying to find her way through college, the internet, her own derpiness, and life in general.

Expanding on my previous post.. what would the world really be like if everything was written in Comic Sans?!

MY WORST NIGHTMARE