Nobody really understands how dire the situation is these days. The world is being run by invisible and eternal monsters that orchestrate circuses like presidential elections and 5-dollar-footlongs so that we petty humans go on about our business and keep producing their food which they eat: they feed off of our fecal matter. What is even worse is that the monsters look exactly like that (and by that I mean us) and, if you dissect one, you’ll find that their insides are just the same as ours. There was this thing with angels in a field but I can’t remember the rest. The scariest part is that the evil move beside us, and there’s no way to tell. A lot of the time I get worried, I mean, you don’t even know if you’re one or not. What if I’m one? I could be. I might have to put a gun in my mouth one of these days just to be safe.