Wednesday, November 12, 2008

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Freud, or rather stay away! Desahogo



I think we all have something crazy. Furthermore I confirm. Beginning for me, just floor the street start to sing as if in latin american idol no matter who I faced passersby, who insult and nearly tear your eardrums with my hilarious voice. Sometimes I'm half bipolar alegrísimo, sad and these days estresadísimo. Perfectionist, careful, preventive, hyperactive, Overinsurance. Extra-scrupulous; Relimpio clean utensils before eating, I check the cleanliness of the vessel where I will take, I do not like rubbing me, or approach people with heat and sweat, or spend about sewers, or stepping on lines of the sidewalks, I am almost Melvin Udall, the film maniac Good As It Gets, played by Jack Nicholson .
definitely some madness is asleep, others wake up from time to time, and the rest is active all the time. My co-workers (half paranoid) have opted for taking a few seeds (pills) from aquietantes with the intention that I would take them, so beautiful, jejejejeje, so fármacoadicta how to tell "little calm dad." Lately I'm a psychiatrist, and identify the diseases ... or quickie I realize the flaws of the people. Very close to me I've seen it all, so help me God ... a girl when you have your period becomes mute, deaf, weeping and addicted to chocolate, the other (illusory) falls in love and spend hours alone with the cell phone in hand waiting for the unfortunate message that just says: Hello!, other ( with personality disorders) believe it is a gallant and broken mirrors of being just another (depression) is believed the worst poverty in the world, and if you look bad, is released from the balcony. I have an aunt (hiponcondríaca) that senses pain and live every day stuck in a pharmacy, it knows all the medicines and treatments, almost, is a doctor. "Oh I want to give something millet, buy Parseltongue in case is a headache and Loperamide if an evacuation is persistent liquid (it's not meant diarrhea, but as I said). A buddy always think they're going to steal or kill, and looks around all the time, when you lower the car is almost an odyssey (panic attack). A well known is the very smart aleck, I just invented the cinema last night and saw a movie "x" and she jumps (schizophrenic) and says: I also saw this film without even exist (hallucinations), knows the whole pod !, get into all pod!, has done it all, is multifaceted, with only twenty years says she has been hostess, journalist, announcer, messenger, prostitute, esoteric, political, chauffeur, interior decorator, hairdresser, cook, treacherous lover, dog, cat, invents imaginary travels abroad because no passport and is believed to have the bottle cap (raves). To top it off, these days I have worked with an old man with a disease that I decided to define, with the permission of Freud as "pathological liar compulsive talker Mojonero crescendo. The worst thing is that I no longer stand to see me face toilet. The guy was saying he was a guru of journalism and me: wow I learn from him!, But it was the scammer himself. One day he said he worked with an MNC that makes advertising to Efe, the time said it was Uncle Rico, days after a man told his material sent him to do only with the people of Savoy and when I introduced my brother gave a perlite: I only do the advertising with the people of Nescafé, here's where I realized not only suffers from the syndrome of fresh lie, but adds more story that the very Grimm brothers (creators of Snow White, Cinderella and Hansel and Gretel). The guy also told me that living in a penthouse overlooking the sea, and I caught him putting his clothes at a cheap hotel petty. Well said my mother knew that between heaven and earth there is nothing hidden. The lie does not bring anything good, you away from the truth. After this discharge of psychology cloudy, hopefully we all find out and find a beautiful way to vent our madness. This madness that makes us unique, different and unique. Think out loud, laugh alone, does not couple to anything, make a fool of myself, be yourself, be happy, "eats ants, eaten with your hands ..." lol. Insurance after that, more than one will want me go to knock on a couch, but no, I still have a lot. I'm not crazy, I'm is global.


is a wonderful thing that all great men have always a gale, a grain of madness mixed with your science.
Molière (1622-1673) French playwright.

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