Exploding Thoughts
If we can actually extinguish rather than transform, does that then mean this is a hole in Freud’s psychodynamic theory of personality?
Stories of this life gone astray
My adventures in writing
If we can actually extinguish rather than transform, does that then mean this is a hole in Freud’s psychodynamic theory of personality?
In his 2.0 version of Dramatic Face, he’s sporting a rash. Talk about “itching to have his new look posted!”
So, the one thing I’d like to say for now, the one thing that I do mean, as if it even matters −
NO ONE ELSE DIE! OKAY?
Can we just put a hiatus on death and tragedy for a little while?!
If I have to take him to the ER before tomorrow like I had to take my dad for basically the same thing, although Dad’s abscess was on his butt cheek, then so be it. I mean, what else can we do?
The fact remains: regardless of why crazy people and craziness happens in my life, I find myself unwittingly involved in uncomfortable, usually unfair, and always upsetting situations. Each new circumstance may involve different people or different elements, but deep down underneath it all, it’s the same ol’, same ol’. And I have to deal with it.