why it's bad to repress...
today i plan to demonstrate the negative effects of suppression over time.
when i was younger, my studies were always given the priority. regardless of what was going on, my studies would always come first. "in the event of a fire, save your books and notebooks! forget everything else... actually try and save the piano. piano lessons are expensive!", my mom would say to me when i was younger. so if ever the house were to burn down i would be a clothesless, toyless but textbook/notebook rich and homeless boy with a piano. naturally, video games were seen as hindrances to the development of a brain 3 times the size of my head. nintendo was banned inside the house and sega was seen as the devil's spawn tansformed into a blue hedgehog that had human souls into gold spinning coins. well, it all eventually caught up to me because the second i could earn my own money i bought every game console known to man (except for that shiny psp but i'll remedy that soon). the sensory overload must've cost my brain at least a few cells. i mean, c'mon! a plumber jumping on mushrooms?! that shit's only funny when you're smoking something "wacky"!
now the past few months, i've been avoiding the tv because of work and the sheer amount of it. but my friends have so adequately provided me seasons 1,2 and 3 of alias and 24 to do my catching up. i've gone through the first two seasons of 24 and i'm halfway through the third season; ican could see the light at the end of the tunnel. until i watched the first episode of alias. i've never been a huge fan of jennifer garner (i think she has the wide man shoulders thing). i do have to admit that she looks hot as a red head ...and the story line isn't so bad. did i mention she looks good as a red head? i guess i have to queue up the rest of season 3 of 24 and season 1 of alias on my watch list.
anyone else have tv repression issues like me?
when i was younger, my studies were always given the priority. regardless of what was going on, my studies would always come first. "in the event of a fire, save your books and notebooks! forget everything else... actually try and save the piano. piano lessons are expensive!", my mom would say to me when i was younger. so if ever the house were to burn down i would be a clothesless, toyless but textbook/notebook rich and homeless boy with a piano. naturally, video games were seen as hindrances to the development of a brain 3 times the size of my head. nintendo was banned inside the house and sega was seen as the devil's spawn tansformed into a blue hedgehog that had human souls into gold spinning coins. well, it all eventually caught up to me because the second i could earn my own money i bought every game console known to man (except for that shiny psp but i'll remedy that soon). the sensory overload must've cost my brain at least a few cells. i mean, c'mon! a plumber jumping on mushrooms?! that shit's only funny when you're smoking something "wacky"!
now the past few months, i've been avoiding the tv because of work and the sheer amount of it. but my friends have so adequately provided me seasons 1,2 and 3 of alias and 24 to do my catching up. i've gone through the first two seasons of 24 and i'm halfway through the third season; i
anyone else have tv repression issues like me?
