These Plebian distress me. How is it that I can live amongst this waste of humanity, and not vomit every waking moment. How sad it is to see young children so full of hope, and then to go to work and see where all those hard years of study go to waste. The mind is a terrible thing to waste, but thats all we have. A sea of human waste.
See you.

We all try to disguise ourselves with costumes, but what is the point. We are all strangers and all the stranger for it. We all think its an extension of our personality. The only extension we need is to know know that we are all doomed