There's a "z" missing on that heading (I should probably write a post like this about all my friends but i guess... none surprised me like she did.)
She is what Neo would call deep, like an iceberg. I hear a new word probably every time i talk to her. I see her and think oh she is easy, shes just the focused hardworking type. then I find no she has the whole black conscience thing. oh okay nothing too big there then she likes David Beck? hmmm... well okay. Then she throws all these people I don't know at me AHH!! then she calms down and talks about simple family love. Everything is calm and tranquil until i enter her space and find out the girl writes! shes into poetry? and books? well it all ties up i guess somehow... it must! She write that she's loud and out there. I have not observed such behavior from the subject though. I will not read her prose as i will offend her by not understanding the deeper imagery. OKAY FINE I READ IT. Now i want to write a complementary piece to her story. The husband. She walks and with a flip of an earphone she runs and I cant keep up. wow! that's deep.
Where does she come from? Where is she going? Zambia-->UK-->USA okay.
NEXT: my thoughts on dead prez and their link to monks that I saw on TV.
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This is so old but I can't get over how observant you are. And being as narcissisitic as I am, I just love to flip back and read this in my spare time. So sweet. Maybe you should write another post about me or have I just become too much to handle...oooh! Fire back why don't you.
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