I'm a muller.
I've always been a person who questions things, and will probably never change. I mull over things hard, and often can't figure out the answers to what should be life's simplest questions.
You can typically find me pondering things like:
Why can't Robin Williams be reported about in print without being described as: "Funnyman Robin Williams?"
Why is every girlfriend, drink of wine and breath of air better for Tom Cruise than the last one he had?
Why doesn't my wife understand that it's Bruce Wayne that is the alter ego, while The Batman is the core persona?
If one member of 'N Sync was a girl, would they still be included in the genre of boy bands?
Why does there even exist such a genre?
Why does Oprah not realize O magazine's What I Know For Sure article sounds pretentious and vain?
Can there really be too much of a good thing? (If so, I've never experienced it.)
Is 40 the new 30? Or are those of us already there just foolin' ourselves?
Knowing what we now know about reality TV, why do people continue to try out for those shows?
Is blogging similar to the CB craze of the 70s?