Thursday, August 21, 2008
For some odd reason, this called to me
like a moth to a flame.
Okay, that's a metaphoric exaggeration.
Here's my existential question for the week.
Do I park or do I wait? Or does it mean the same thing?
Intention. It all boils down to intention.
I likey, likey... everything in the world asks you some random question.
Whats your question for the week?