It'll be better in the Morning

[blackgambit]

Day. Night. Today. Tomorrow. Last week. Weekends. Weekdays... I've been so busy lately so little, it seems, really distinguishes these things anymore. Instead, I've measured time in songs, laughter, and the moments between smiles

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[johhnymayhem]

I feel like by commenting on this entry I'm lowering its quality.

Living here has added a nice perspective on what you mention. Previously I thought I knew what dark was.. but now I truly do, jesus. So even if the sky is a dull dreary gray, it still appears relatively bright and I smile all the same.