I've been feeling pretty unmotivated with my blog lately, anyone else feeling this? There's just so much blogging going on around here lately and if you don't have a really great original idea or something just super fun then you fall amongst all the other unnoticed, unread blogs. That's how I'm feeling. I have a blah blog.
So, I reached out to my fans on my fb page, if you haven't visited it yet, please do: My Fabulous Fanpage I asked which topic they'd most like for me to blog about and this one won (thanks Al and Scott!):
The 3 things I would want on my deserted island:
First off, I must say, the idea of a deserted island seems pretty nice right now. No pressure. Well, I suppose the pressure to survive, but the first few days would seem pretty great, huh?
Ok, the first thing I think of that would be fabulous to be stranded with is a journal. I'd love to have an unending number of blank pages to wax philosophic on and spend my days doodling or perhaps accomplish a novel before I die of starvation. I think writing your thoughts on a daily basis is essential for clearing space in your brain for new thoughts, ideas and creativity. Yes, my journal is essential.
The second thing I would love to have on the island is an acoustic guitar. Ok, so i may not be the most talented when it comes to playing it, but I do love my Baby Taylor and it's amazing sounds. Plus, I figure if I had all the time in the world, I'd probably be able to figure out some new chords and create some new music. Making my grand total of songs a whopping 4? Plus, as long as I could sing along to something I think I'd be less likely to go insane. I love the power of music. It truly is a healing sound. (I use to sing myself to sleep when I was in middle/highschool and imagined that my walls were soundproof, until one day my sis told me she heard me every night and loved it, she's the best!)
The third and final thing I think would keep me happy on a deserted island would be a bow and arrows. Ok, way before Katniss Everdeen made it cool, I was shooting a bow in the backyard with my father and I felt pretty cool. I never attempted to kill any animals, but I figure if I had time on my hands and needed some protein, I might be a pretty good shot, or at least could learn to be.
What three things would you want?