I like to be shot.
Thursday, June 21, 2012
Flames to dust
Everyday isn't going to be your day. But so long as you remember to leave it all with the setting sun, there's no reason that you shouldn't wake up with the belief that today very well may be the greatest yet.
There's always tomorrow.
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