A different kind of chaos.

I am completely in love with the chaos that humanity uses as a vaccine to itself. The breaking news, the internet.. All flooded by precious numbers of deaths. Implying no one ever died from flu. Oh, you funny people, you never cease to amuse me. In fact, some individuals randomly come up to me with all the possible entertainment in the world to offer. And yet, I am dreaming of a completely different calibre in my sleep.. Often I think that's me only in a different costume. It's hard to differ nowadays.
Who am I today?
Who was I yesterday?
What am I?

And so it continues to fall into chaos...Indeed.