Maybe you know the person I’m talking about. That constant voice record that plays telling us if we’re not doing things right and uses really specific language to work against us. Critical, shaming parent. What I’m saying is I have a feeling of just wanting to die. I say I’m going to take better care of myself. I’m going to approach women and if it’s makes me happy I’ll do it... not so fast there bucko. Out come the Wolves. A pretty women is having fun watching me and setting up her moment and I pretend to be better than her and walk away. What the fuck is this