conversations in the inner sanctum

Super-ego: I will do the reading. I am already a bit screwed, since I have a good fifty pages and the class is tomorrow, but I can at least get started.
Id: FUCK THAT LET'S DOWNLOAD SOME MUSIC
Ego: Er, maybe just for a little while, then read --
Id: I'M GOING TO EAT CHOCOLATE
Ego: Just two pieces, right --
Id: HEY AN AVRIL LAVIGNE SONG
Ego: Please, stop! *cries*
Super-ego: No one ever fucking listens to me. *goes back to sleep*

And I don't care if I used the id-ego-superego thing incorrectly. Freud is jacked. *VERY WISE N INSIGHTFUL1!!*