Stroke the beard of Garett Bobby Ferguson.
I am in a particularly strange mood today. This is possibly due to my lack of sleep last night. So I must warn you, this post will probably be more on the random side. I just saw a commercial for a new childrens game. It was called Doggy Doo. The object of this game was to feed a plastic dog a playdoh like substance, and then to watch the dog poop it out in a nice perfect log shape. Interesting. It makes me wonder what has happened to the world. Whatever happened to Hotwheels? Or Lincoln Logs? Tinker Toys? NO! Let's watch a fake dog crap a log of Playdoh.
Necessary evils. Necessary. And Evil. Examples include work, taxes, laundry, and squirrels. But seriously though, we all have to do things that we don't wanna do. It all started when we were little and we heard our parents say those dreaded words "clean your room." I still struggle with that one. But it must be done. I'm sure everyone is thinking about something in their life that has to be done and they don't want to do it. These very things seem to be the most important things. The things that if we don't do them, we end up regretting it or miss out on something special. However necessary these evils are not the only things. Unnecessary things can be just as necessary. Mind Blown yet? Xbox, smart phones, laptops and HD are some of my personal picks for unnecessary necessities. What about you? What are the unnecessary things that you can't live without? Doggy Doo maybe?
Time to get serious. Music. Possibly the thing I am the most serious about these days. Lately I have been hooked on local and relatively unknown bands. Desert Noises, The Moth and the Flame, Timmy the Teeth, The Rural Alberta Advantage, Joshua James. Look these folks up if you would like to be amazed. But I also still love my classic mainstream music. Some may call me weird. They are correct.
Well I'm going to sign off,
Do the necessary evils, don't forget about the unnecessary necessities either. Don't let Doggy Doo invade your home. Who wants to watch it poop anyways?
Taylor.
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