I had a post here about tomorrow and the futsal tournament. I just scratched it. Upon review I felt it would be incredibly boring for anyone subjected to it that wasn’t me. And that is not how I want to roll.
I want to at least attempt to entertain. At least attempt to bring a smile to my readers’ faces. At least attempt to give you something to take away from this blog. I don’t mind what you take away, as long as it is something positive (… and not the TV. Please leave the TV where it is.)
I don’t mind if it is a smile, a laugh, a thought-provoker, a greater sense of self, a sense of enjoyment, a sense of connection, an idea… anything. Even if it puts you to sleep. That’s cool, because sleep is good for you.
However, I felt as though what I was typing previously portrayed absolutely none of what I want to achieve here, and would give most likely nothing to anybody.
So I scrapped it and explained myself and my blogging philosophy… kind of. Okay, let’s call it my Blog Foolosophy. And now I give you a Love Foolosophy. A song by one of my favourites, Jamiroquai. Something funky. Because I love everything and anything funky… and I love all of you!
Love Foolosophy by Jamiroquai