Today I realized that my relationships with friends are based on heat push us to each other. It is a sport we practice frequently and feels natural. Even venture that is the only way we relate when we are in a group. Is it normal or some aberration ours?
says the group, because except a few who still talks hand to hand, one on one, get along and behave in exactly the same way: fucking each other (a) and being returned in the same currency. However, when we are in a group is an attitude of pride, taking turns to see who is more agile and witty with a circulation of heat-defense response to the previous attack.
The Thin Red Line
I lose sleep, but I must admit that I was concerned about the situation because, and Freud surely had something interesting to say about it, I love being the center care and for other reasons equally critical and noteworthy, I also happen to be if not in the center near him, in many of these verbal attacks of my friends.
Where is the line and how you realize that you have crossed (if not obvious from the right to the jaw or the slap guajolotera return)? That line between being clever and funny, to continue the collective display of creativity and be that cool he does not know odious measure their words. In terms of a dear friend, that knows not kept on 1% of his personality that is unpleasant and it is out of place.
Note: the theory of 1% applies in all respects, never show yourself 100% to anyone, always beware 1% ... The challenge is to identify which 1% saving.
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