“I'll be contacting Webster tomorrow. My suggestion will be absofuckingmazing.”
“Tomorrow I'll suggest the liar lies against himselfSo our condition makes escape impossible? -- we breatheand it's moving air that causes stars to twinkle”
“But tomorrow my rain, so I'll follow the sun”
“I'm a hypocrite and a slut and I'll change my mind tomorrow.”
“me: why is it upset? shouldn't it be downset?gideon: i will file a lawsuit against the dictionaries first thing tomorrow morning. we're going to tear merriam a new asshole and throw webster inside of it.”
“I'll think of it tomorrow, at Tara. I can stand it then. Tomorrow, I'll think of some way to get him back. After all, tomorrow is another day.”