One could argue that I've been repeating myself over and over again for the better part of ten months now. There is an apparent limitation to the amount of items I can reasonably discuss and have merely found multiple ways of communicating them.
As evidence, take Michigan J. Frog from the cartoon "One Froggy Evening", who has been living in my 365 Days of Jazz Hands time capsule since Sunday, January 17th when I first mentioned the famous Warner Bros. character. This story's theme boils down to internal destruction in the pursuit of freedom and that we are predisposed to self-inflicted, flawed cycles.
As evidence, take Michigan J. Frog from the cartoon "One Froggy Evening", who has been living in my 365 Days of Jazz Hands time capsule since Sunday, January 17th when I first mentioned the famous Warner Bros. character. This story's theme boils down to internal destruction in the pursuit of freedom and that we are predisposed to self-inflicted, flawed cycles.
To recap, the man that originally found Michigan J. Frog was a greedy fame monger forcing his amphibious friend to perform a special variety of song and dance (no hand jazzing unfortunately), but the frog refused to cooperate under the bright lights, ultimately claiming his captor's sanity. The conclusion of this cartoon finds our destitute frog owner tragically discarding the talented amphibian within the green metal box that he was originally found in.
As it turns out the green metal box is some form of time capsule, and in the follow up cartoon "Another Froggy Evening", taking place in the year 2056, the package gets rediscovered by a man eerily similar to the original, albeit more bald. The green metal box is opened and Michigan J. Frog emerges, unharmed and unchanged, into a much more modern world, and the process of greed and insanity repeats itself.
There's a hint of time travel there as well...
Coincidence?
"Those who fail to learn from history are doomed to repeat it."
All references made independently yet connected by a singular thread. One could argue that I've been repeating myself over and over again for the better part of ten months now, with no intention of doing so.
One could argue that I've been repeating myself over and over again for the better part of ten months now.
Today's Jazz Hands have been repeating themselves over and over again.
Day three-hundred and eight complete.
One could argue that I've been repeating myself over and over again for the better part of ten months now.
Today's Jazz Hands have been repeating themselves over and over again.
Day three-hundred and eight complete.
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