This is one of my favorite movies, I guess because part of me identifies with Stitch. In case some of you haven’t seen the movie it is about an alien that was “created” by a mad scientist. Stitch’s sole purpose in life was to be a weapon of mass destruction. Because of that role, he himself was impervious to attempts to stop or contain his destructive power. The alien council that the Mad Scientist was working for decided to banish Stitch, however Stitch escaped and ended up on earth. Now this is a VERY simplistic summary of the cartoon. The point of me bring this up is not that I am an alien per se but because I feel like an outsider despite my seemingly feeble attempts to blend in with society. I also feel like that no matter what I “touch” I seem to destroy or mutilate it to one degree or another. I know that my past failings haven’t been completely my doing. It takes two to make something work and it takes two to make something fail. But I wonder what it is about me that people feel the need to abandon our relationship and hence me. I mean I know I am not perfect I don’t maintain that I am but I’ve never thought I was that “bad”.
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