The maneuver of calling everything a lie,meh,, it’s like a grenade. A defense mechanism for everything you’ve ever been. “blow it all to hell”.
Panic. You do fucked up shit like that out of panic. Cut ties,pull shades , ninja kick the listener,because fuck them.
Panic, the dying kicks of a downed animal, lashing. I assume that no living thing wants to hurt, everything fights pain.
You uh,, do that by rationalizing. I assume some fucked up brains employ some high level rationalizing. Psychological weapons .
cute.
dawn 