first of all, a shout-out to BizzareBonfa for mentioning my blog on his blog - which is fiercely controversial and sparks fiery debate, so if you like that, i recommend you check out his blog - forkinmigoreng.blogspot.com
secondly, the song that titles this post is absolutely revolting and annoying, and further proves a previously made point of mine (see 'Barbra Streisand') that songwriting is dead. or at least, near extinction. which is quite sad, i think.
thirdly, spontaneity is a beautiful thing.
here's a list, which is what i happen to spontaneously be in the mood for at present...
going all out in dressing for an occasion, such as sporting australian flag fake tats in public on aussie day.
voguing. anytime, anywhere, to any song, or better yet, to no music at all.
dancing in the rain.
spur-of-the-moment picnics, day trips, or adventures in the lesser-explored areas of your suburb.
blowing bubbles on the train.
compliments to strangers.
unplanned slumber parties.
brunch.
giving gifts for no apparent reason.
singing along to your ipod in public.
ditto bursting out laughing at an amusing section in your book/magazine and getting weird looks.
finding a family of kittens living underneath a building.
ditching school, just once, 'ferris bueller's day off' style.
flash mobs.
making friends in a bathroom, or on a bus.
the list goes on. try one of these things out sometime, completely spontaneously, or anything for that matter. sometimes the best moments in life are unplanned.
disclaimer: if you plan to be spontaneous, it kind of defeats the purpose. the message i was aiming to get across is to embrace spontaneity. that is all.
Tuesday, January 25, 2011
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