It wasnt a freudian slip when i did it intentionally. Theres not a single shadow left in me, and every tactic is a strike designed to make you shit your pants, you bitch
every time you smoke a cigarette, you make a bargain with a high level daemon "Nicotine". the trade is simple: 15 minutes of your life, for 15 minutes of strength.
"One meant to be a virtuoso. Became a cuck, went to orgy, survived a beautiful crash with barely a scratch and had beef with his patron at 19. Living his early 20s with the remnants of chaos and fame with help of transcendental meditation. Then off himself one week before 24."
"Im sick of being accused of making sexist joke. Bitch, no joke at all, just pure sexism. Dont water down my beautiful declaration of disrespect, you nincompoop bitch."
Idiot used to be something different to us, harmless and tender. Treating an unethical term gratuitously as a floating signifier was thrilling. But little did you know that sentiment would slowly dissipate so getting language back on the track is inevitable..... you idiot