Comments on: Who’s Inside Your Head?

By: Michael Panebianco

Michael Panebianco — Fri, 24 Jul 2009 20:45:31 +0000

Tim,
I did that, we listen to the XM comedy channel together now. Holy Crap, did I just propagate my “Im talking to myself” post? Good grief!

By: Tim Brownson

Tim Brownson — Fri, 24 Jul 2009 15:52:51 +0000

@ Mike – You just scared the shit out of me!! Maybe ask the guy to loosen up and take his hat off? See what music he likes and even ask him to hop in the front for a chat?

@ Louise – Thanks a lot! If you’d now make it your lifes mission to spread the word I’d be very grateful ;-)

@ Jake – I didn’t hold you responsible for my plumbing, but thanks anyway ;-)

By: Jake | Revive Your Life

Jake | Revive Your Life — Fri, 24 Jul 2009 00:52:35 +0000

Ali,

Thanks for the good read.
I have a little friend on my shoulder now thanks to you!

Tim,

Sorry about your plumbing!

Keep up the good work.

Jake

By: Louise

Louise — Thu, 23 Jul 2009 21:47:18 +0000

Tim,

I found your blog about a week or so ago and it is great! You really have me thinking. I wish everyone would read your blog. People could learn a lot!

Keep writing,

A fellow Brit in Texas

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By: Michael Panebianco

Michael Panebianco — Tue, 21 Jul 2009 00:17:03 +0000

I call it my “Dark Passenger”. Its like having someone I cant make out under the hat and cloak in the backseat of my car.

Every time I come to a crucial moment in my life, that bastard leans forward and puts his hand on my shoulder. The resulting self doubt, or moment of introspection has cost me on an occasion or two. Occasionally he helps me kick some serious ass. Who the hell does he think he is?

I have dragged that bastard from the back seat of my car recently and beaten, nay, flogged him soundly. The problem is, he is me, he is my dad, my mom, my siblings,my friends, my neighbors, my teachers, and yes, occasionally he is Tim Brownson.

Here is the thing. I flogged my “dark passenger”, but now I know that he is there for better AND for worse, and I accept him for the role he plays. He is me. I calmly look at him and tell him to shut the F up from time to time now.

Great post.