Do you ever just feel cramped and weighted down in your own body, like you're really this massive, multi-dimensional creature that could float on the air if only you could get free, but you're crammed into this tiny little meat-shell and all you want to do is rip out of the top of your own fleshy head from within and unfold yourself like a full-sized origami elephant kept in a 5 foot by five foot by five foot cube all these years? That eating human food is like being fed thin gruel every day, and once you'd escaped your prison you could go out and devour the life-force and souls of animals you come across, which would be like feasting on roast suckling pig after that life of thin gruel? Or is that just me?