yep! I think we're all going to be here. So I better get some shuteye 'cause looks like I'm gonna have to go into work tomorrow after all.
Yeah, and my friend's planning an end of the world party since it's his birthday. Someone else is gonna have to do the saving.
[raising hand] I'll take care of it this time around. You just enjoy the party, Duck - you've earned it. :2thumbsup:
everyone who is alive will be breathing, and the number of those who won't be, will be no more nor less then any other day. this i will safely say, of whatever day this thread originally referred to, or any other day in the next several decades within my own life.
Tomorrow never comes in always coming. Except in today as of yesterday, which is to say, in reflection, and only that, as apart from having come altogether. Is it that we're perpetually unadjusted to our always coming through what is only ever a preconception of our expiry? This question is for the birds! I love the birds! They always come, just before tomorrow! The dawning song of my reason! lol