Showing posts with label Freudian. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Freudian. Show all posts

Thursday, February 27, 2014

Sunday, June 6, 2010

Is it Freudian? Or is it me?

Last night, for want of anything better to do, I was flipping channels and saw some kind of travelog.  And something struck me odd, maybe because I write erotic fiction.  But have you noticed that any time there's a domed building, there's always something perched right on the very tip top of it?

Is it me, or is this a very Freudian thing men have to recreate a breast with a nipple?