Tuesday, December 11, 2012

A Lesson from Alice



I give myself very good advice, 
But I very seldom follow it, 
That explains the trouble that I'm always in, 
Be patient, is very good advice, 
But the waiting makes me curious, 
And I'd love the change, 
Should something strange begin, 
Well I went along my merry way, 
And I never stopped to reason, 
I should have know there'd be a price to pay, 
Someday...someday, 
I give myself very good advice, 
But I very seldom follow it, 
Will I ever learn to do the things I should? 
Will I ever learn to do the things I should?

I hear you, Alice. I definitely hear you.....

~Rachel

Tuesday, December 4, 2012

The Goofy Theory

OH. MY. GOSH.


WHAT IF....

Goofy was madly in love with Mrs. Geef (/Mrs. Goof), and they got married. They must've lived a while together, as they have a son, Max. When Max is too young to remember her, she dies in a car crash (evidenced by the above link).

...What if Goofy's extra-goofy personality was heightened by the tragedy?? I mean, he must've always been a silly fellow before, with a playful, naive personality... but how do you stay goofy after a tragedy like your wife dying?

What if Goofy is still goofy nowadays because he's always drunk to delirium?!? What if he has hangovers off-camera and bouts of depression that Donald and Mickey and Pluto have to go through?!?  What if he doesn't drink, but his goofiness is just a way to cope with his inner turmoil and sorrow?

How does Max deal with his father's depression? Does Max know? Do Goofy's friends even know?? I mean, they must know there was something that happened: Goofy has a son, after all.

Wait.... that also means that a Disney character had to have slept...

No. No no no no no no no no NO. We are leaving that discussion out of this.

SERIOUSLY though: Goofy really needs to see a psychiatrist who will be sworn to secrecy and not ruin his reputation. We all love his silly, happy-go-lucky personality, but when it's faked to the point of extremity? When he's hiding his true feelings and bottling them up like a tornado inside of a gold leaved treasure chest? That's not healthy.

Goofy, be genuine. Talk to someone. Get help. No one should have to suffer alone.

:( <3

~Rachel