@iconoclast,
Thank you, thank you all for coming, thank you.
* clears throat *
Humanity. I didn't understand what that was until I saw it lying dead at my feet. It was quite amazing but as I saw it dying before me, I stared into it and it into me; it was only then the magnititude of what I, what we all, lost, became apparent.
Since that day when humanity died, I was lost and distraught. I was confused and unsure of where to go next with my life. I thought I'd try killing someone, but didn't make me feel good for long. I later slept with several hookers, but aside from giving them all AIDS, it didn't feel right. Humanity's death hit me harder than I ever thought possible.
I started watching Married... With Children again; I always felt guilty watching that show, but no longer; I watched every episode in one week. Then I decided to do some beastiality flicks; the pay was good, but I wasn't in it for the pay; I just needed to feel again.
Then I started to realize nothing mattered anymore; I started doing any and all the crazy s**t which I had avoided all my life. And it was humanity that was keeping me from doing that; that sorry SOB, eh? Am I right folks?
Here's to you, humanity! Go to hell!
* Thunderous applause *