I love this stupid Mexican asshole of a brother I have. ❤❤❤ (Taken with instagram)
He’s one of my favourite authors!! Everyone should read the Prophet!
(via christinoo)
Being a(n aspiring) psychologist…
Really fucks with your head. HARD!
It’s really hard to stop all of the over-analyzation of peoples’ lives.
And what makes it extra bad is the fact that people keep asking me questions about it… And I just keep going & actually nailing accurate life transitions or lack thereof.
The fact that I’m so good at this is scary, because I’ve only been naturally good at a handful of things - like saxophone, conducting, and being a sarcastic asshole… Which have led me nowhere.
Though it should make me happy that I’m naturally good at what I would like & hope to be my future career, It’s very scary. This, on the contrary, WILL lead me somewhere.
Because patients will put their 100% full trust in myself. To cure their pathologies, all by allowing them to spill their guts to me, making my observations, asking them how they feel about it, giving them my unconditional positive regard, add a little transference, and I, for yet another person, am no longer just a person, but the keeper of their entire lives’ struggles, hindrances, and secrets.
And to me… I’ll be exactly the same. Except selfishly indulging into my nosiness & pure talent, mixed into a couple of letters that allow me to do so: M.D., Ph.D.
Now that is some shit.











