Monday, April 5, 2010

Always. When you least expect it, the smallest reaction, the faintest smile, the littlest gesture. Just like how I analyze contimplate, critically think, about everything. The receipt on the ground. The seconds left till the light changes. The story behind the racoon in the trash. The reason that whore is acting like...such a whore. Well I don't really want to know that last one I've done enough scrutenozong on - scrutenizing - what is scrutenozong?!? See. Analyzing random words that autocorrect on my iPhone. The number of lentils in the bowl (dad would know) the purpose that bum has in our lives. But hey that's just some of it and that's just me. Image what gods doin. Hey I'm just one of his many eyes

- Sufi on the go ( post made via iPhone)

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