Euphemising the F word.

All humans hurl invectives. Some do it covertly and the rest otherwise. The socially elite gripe that this erodes the fabric that binds us together. It is considered to be an antisocial trait - a blemish on ones character. One is branded, tabooed and shun because of his "gandi zabaan".

Subtelty is elusive in the vernacular of the common man. After all, being subtle requires a thought-process, a need to euphemise, a skill which not many are bestowed with. When the blood starts burning, the eyes turn fiery, we clench our fists and we grind our teeth there is not much scope for a smart-ass well-thought-out comeback, Is there? The only thought that possesses the mind is to how to get even one way or the other.

What is the point if the other does not get the hint - hidden as an easter egg - in the sarcastic comeback? One might come up with the perfect punchline but what if the other does not have a clue? Would it not irritate more to see the resurgence lost in vain? Doesnt it please the mind as well as the sadistic instints when one can see the same anger and irritation overpowering the aggressor? Like hell, it does.

Why sacrifice the F word on the guillotine of society when you can use it and set your rage free....Give me one F'ing reason.

~Dead Pep