:: Monday, February 06, 2006 ::

"Every bit of darkness needs some sunshine..." (Marvin Gaye)

Tomorrow, stoplights will turn green at my command.
Tomorrow, check-out lanes will move at the speed of light.
Tomorrow, gravity will not apply to tipped-over glasses.
Tomorrow, all bad memories will take a vacation.
Tomorrow, I will have more inspiration than I know what to do with.
Tomorrow will not be Monday.

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:: Bethany Bassett - 6:39 PM :: + ::