Hello guys! Crikey, that is a fucking do not write more on the blog.
I recently started playing with the President, always very helpful in giving blows on the board.
But do not write to tell you my cocks. And do not even want to hear yours. I would only advise you not to read "The psychology of chess." In fact, I wish it would read. I would be curious to hear your opinion. Because publications psychological Freudian school always made me the creeps.
Why, because as Freud still think it means not to be advanced one step over the years. Yeah, ok. But I do not want to talk about psychology, they spit personal judgments. I just wanted to write a post. Maybe even a few lines, could contribute to the aesthetic development of the post. It is not easy to compensate for aesthetics and writing, especially if you're a mediocre amateur chess player as ignorant as me. The trouble now is that I've always been sympathetic to the vagina. What brought me in being mediocre in all activities unnecessary. But rightly so. I live well in my role. And I like chess. But I will not crush anyone. I just want to detach myself with them. I do not think, as is the book that my King in E1 represents the father figure to dominate and erase. Haha. Freud ...
