Today, we rise. RISE.
Monday is like the six-headed neanderthal of a dragon pictured above. And you are that little girl underneath it's feet with nothing but a sword and a dream.
You can either crawl into a fetal position and await the curb stomping to begin upon you or you can take the fight to Monday and RISE.
The light is shining on a brand new day. Sound off. This is the call.
RISE.
98...!
"Our future's Here and Now. Here comes the countdown."
-Skillet
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