16.6.11

bus stop


i just moved into a little apartment above a bus stop, and it's becoming good practice for eavesdropping on conversation (as many people down there are not talking to anyone physically present) and it's leading to that conclusion i drew with this proposal--we're often praying and we don't know it

i saw a friend yesterday and was talking about this concept, and he said he'd heard that prayer was just begging, and that god was an adult's imaginary friend

the man's prayer this morning who i was overhearing was simply this: 

i want it all!!!!




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