Maybe switching my major wasn't a good idea.
In the past hour, this book has convinced me that I'm a neurotic schizophrenic with an oral fixation who is still stuck in the phallic stage and lacks a superego.
WELP!
There goes my life. Right down the shitter. Which apparently mirrors my anal-expulsive personality. OH GOD.
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
No comments:
Post a Comment