My id ate my superego.
2002-09-18, 2:12 p.m.
I have lost my filter...
Filling the air with
sexual innuendoes and obscenities...
I am a Freudian nightmare...
My id ate my ego...
And my superego is sitting on his plate...
And suddenly I am seven years old;
In love with the mommy-figure...
With chocolate on my face.
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