Well isn't it? I was stoned, taking a ride in an elevator, looked up at that little camera, and realized... I'm Winston smith. The society we live in is constantly being shaped molded and spoon fed bullshit. Were fighting a war against the shadow foe, and the wars never stop.... They spit out statistics and numbers , I mean it's just everything, It's all there. Like a bad trip, its all fucking here.... If there is hope, It lies in the proles?