I recently took note that the majority of my blog seems to have something to do with films and the boob tube or some combination of the two. 688 more words
There’s a theory that a person’s emotional development stops at the age at which one starts taking drugs.
Maybe this same theory can be expounded upon to include the whole of a life halted in its development due to a variety of reasons, whether family dysfunction or other external factors – arrested in a paradigm much like Bill Murray’s character’s was in Groundhog Day, manoeuvring through the same damned day until he finally gets it right, gets to move on to the next step, and the next, and so on. 704 more words