“There’s more to see thank can ever be seen; More to do than can ever be done.”
More, more, more. That about sums it up.
i am equally amazed and appalled at the marketing machine that is Disney. They stuff more people into more rides more efficiently than anybody else.
Sheeple. Cattle. Ants. I feel like a herd of something, forced into the hive mind of Mickey. There is no joy in my heart when I see people (including me) spending their savings on a plastic vacation.
Mickey isnt teaching us compassion. He’s teaching us About getting ahead of everybody else and buying our way into special memories. I loathe this commercializations of love.
Yet, here I am. Buying my way out of parent purgatory. Absolving my guilty conscience with every character meal. I hope this works because I don’t think my soul will survive another trip.