Thursday, October 21, 2010

Get Your Potbellied Pig to Mate

piggy love
Get your potbellied pig to mate....Random, yes, but when is life not??

Okay, so my potbellied pig's name is Rusty. I bet you didn't know that I even had a potbellied pig, huh?? Well we all have a potbellied pig, actually. What do you call yours?


So sitting here in my office with Rebekah Raine,  we've drawn up a definition of the almighty potbellied pig. You have ideas. You have dreams that you want to see come true. You sit around and think of beautiful phrases, create symphonious  music, conjure up inventions and even words that you will probably never get patented- words like:
  • symphoniousticity- measurement of the melodious and harmonic qualities in a particular form of music
  • fraternituous- having a brotherly spirit
  • Mofro - a mohawk made out of afro hair

Darrent Williams (R.I.P), Formally of the Denver Broncos
 sporting the MoFro







These thoughtful creations are what makes your potbellied pig fat! They (the inter-workings of your mind) are "pigs" because they are greedy, and selfish...unless shared. Get that piggy to mate with the piggies of other intellectuals and see what comes about! Share your ideas by engaging in quality conversation...stay current on current events. Talk about things that build up, not tear down and watch all the little piggy babies come to life.

You must remember this, however. The "reproduction" stage begins when your ideas are backed by action. Say it, then do it. ...just some random food for thought. I've been working on this for quite some time...and you wonder why I named my pig Rusty.
                                                                                                 

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