Making the Message Last

So often I write things straight from the roiling center of myself on my white board in what is something along the lines of an artistic frenzy. The need to express overtakes me, and I rise and write in giant letters something almost poetic and rarely something that I then adhere to. Still, I feel that my writings are significant to me, especially in that moment, but so often this moment comes when I'm awake in the middle of the night. I rise, write out whatever it is that I need to write out, and then usually turn the light back off, immediately concealing whatever it was that I wrote.

I'm not trying to make a profound image here, I'm just saying that I need glow in the dark dry erase markers.