The Old Curiosity Shop by Charles Dickens wrote on Jul 22nd 2004, 23:11:43 about
| Amount of texts to »me« | 130, and there are 118 texts (90.77%) with a rating above the adjusted level (-3) |
| Average lenght of texts | 127 Characters |
| Average Rating | 1.300 points, 24 Not rated texts |
| First text | on Apr 8th 2000, 04:29:37 wrote me about me |
| Latest text | on Nov 1st 2015, 12:46:02 wrote carolyn stewart about me |
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daniel wrote on May 4th 2000, 09:45:39 about
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Rating: 11 point(s) | Read and rate text individuallyI finally found that the force at the center of the universe is not me.
Josef wrote on May 5th 2000, 01:01:50 about
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Doe, a deer, a female deer
Ray, a drop of golden sun
Me, a name I call the rational, conscious part of my brain. Freud called this the ego, or self. So what are the parts of me that aren't me? Do my subconscious thoughts share my existance, or just interact with it? Can I (being »me«) assume responsibility for the uncontrolled actions of my id and superego? And if this is »me«, then who the hell are »you«?
Jay wrote on Feb 16th 2001, 21:57:40 about
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mowk wrote on Oct 3rd 2001, 00:20:01 about
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Rating: 7 point(s) | Read and rate text individuallyMe I Myself am the only me I know. You are always you but only I am me
Brandon wrote on Sep 8th 2003, 20:47:29 about
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Crea wrote on Jun 30th 2000, 22:07:51 about
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kaschmi wrote on Jun 7th 2000, 23:52:55 about
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Feeling
Feel like wanting to kiss you on your soft gentle lips,
Wanting to pull your gentle arms closer,
Finding each other before the day goes on,
Listening to our hearts beating slower to catch up to each other,
Feeling your soul holding me higher then it has ever been and then to drop me
in your arms to feel strength,
My hands anxious to feel your love,
Feeling my tears drip down my pale face only to be seeing you,
Feeling you deep inside me,
Our souls have met once before you and I,
While our souls talk we listen
julia wrote on Nov 27th 2001, 11:38:51 about
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babies do not have a concept of me / i.
that is why mothers say mum when they talk about themselves. it actually makes sense and is not only cute shit. otherwise the baby would start calling the mother me or i. get that?
babies live in oneness. separation comes with getting older.
and the problems with separation start with the getting out of hand / development of the ego.
ego lives on the energy of others. that leads to the idea of power games and manipulation in the adultworld.
that again started when religion especially christianity rose. the one god -power. the one rightness. the blocking, pointing out evil.
the judgeing.
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