Originally Posted by
Thanqol
You know what's f*cked up? You actually had something that made you special. Something that was inside you all along, f*cking you up in the head and making you strong in the arms. You've always known it's there, deep down in your gut, telling you that you were better - so why think? Your special little monster only knew how to be strong so that was all it told you. And you listened to it and your mind atrophied, making you simple. Making you dumb. It's been starving your brain to death.
And now you're not special any more. The stupid monster in your gut is actually really happy. It can smell that there are other dumb monsters just like it around here. And it wants to find them, and run, and fight, and f*ck, and never think another thought so long as it shall live. The Cassidy who lives upstairs in the head is just an annoying distraction and it can't wait 'till she's gone for good.