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
Some texts that have not been rated at all
(overall: 24)

on Oct 22nd 2001, 22:49:52 wrote
TYLO about me

on Oct 29th 2015, 15:03:58 wrote
carolyn stewart about me

on Mar 2nd 2005, 19:06:41 wrote
mac about me

Random associativity, rated above-average positively

Texts to »Me«

Josef wrote on May 5th 2000, 01:01:50 about

me

Rating: 21 point(s) | Read and rate text individually

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«?

The Old Curiosity Shop by Charles Dickens wrote on Jul 22nd 2004, 23:11:43 about

me

Rating: 23 point(s) | Read and rate text individually

'Me! I stay here of course. I always do.'

Crea wrote on Jun 30th 2000, 22:07:51 about

me

Rating: 6 point(s) | Read and rate text individually

Tell me the truth about me and you!!

daniel wrote on May 4th 2000, 09:45:39 about

me

Rating: 11 point(s) | Read and rate text individually

I finally found that the force at the center of the universe is not me.

Groggy groove wrote on Apr 11th 2000, 21:32:18 about

me

Rating: 2 point(s) | Read and rate text individually

When I wrote of the women in their dancec and wildness, it was a mask,
on their mountain, gold-hunting, singing, in orgy,
it was a mask; when I wrote of the god,
fragmented, exiled from himself, his life, the love gone down with song,
it was myself, split open, unable to speak, in exile from myself.

There is no mountain, there is no god, there is no memory
of my torn life, myself split open in sleep, the rescued child
beside me among the doctors, and a word
of rescue from the great eyes.

No more masks! No more mythologies!

Now, for the first time, the god lifts his hand,
the fragments join in me with their own music.

Chris wrote on Apr 10th 2000, 22:33:21 about

me

Rating: 9 point(s) | Read and rate text individually

Important words to remember for scrabble are: Do Re Me So La Te (Do)

Jay wrote on Feb 16th 2001, 21:57:40 about

me

Rating: 11 point(s) | Read and rate text individually

I am, therefore I am. Me Myself and I.

snake wrote on Apr 14th 2000, 22:00:15 about

me

Rating: 3 point(s) | Read and rate text individually

That's me!!
That's me!
ooh!
ooh!...oohhh,
you voluptuous Manhattan Island clit...
Take me...
I'm yours, you hole...
Fulfill my... wildest...dreams!...

(Mothers/Fillmore June 1971)

mowk wrote on Oct 3rd 2001, 00:20:01 about

me

Rating: 7 point(s) | Read and rate text individually

Me I Myself am the only me I know. You are always you but only I am me

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