Running, to nineteen.
Tomorrow, the day after, stay.

Hmmm... random. No idea what that's supposed to mean but ya, just had the weird image of a running figure in my mind. So ya, run lo. Wonder how long I can run for if I push myself.

End the chase, kill thy pace.
Stop, drop and roll.

I swear I'm random. =) Well, through the curtains I shall run and see what the next scene brings. I'm sure I'll enter with a bang. Hahax. Pun intended.

And so, another day and year passes.