What's your recipe for word salad?

Well, first I strain some alphabet soup...

A cup and a half of confidence, 3 cups of stimulant (caffeine or other), a sprinkle of stupidity and a boatload of bullshit.

Personally?

Cyptolalia.

Firstly in a heart of the secret and apparently the secret of my heart was a mock environment which I can remember when the one I mean is outed to the statues of you.