This dude came up to me and said, “The matrix is real.” I’m like “oh really, so is the sesame street mafia!” He’s like “tell me more.” I said, “If you play or listen to death metal, the big blue guy with the cookie fetish, gets you man.” He said, “Noooo” because that’s when I stepped out of the dark, and he saw that I'm the cookie monster. He ran for his life because he is a Cannibal Corpse fan, and I said, "Dodge this, you wannabe neo" he didn't get that far. I dragged him into an alley way, in the process i got all bloody.
Then, a little girl came up to me on the street and asked, “Hey, cookie monster why are you all red?” I responded, “I’m elmo’s bastard. What’s a bastard? It’s what you say to your parents when you are really thankful for something. Thanks cookie monster and thanks for the cookie.” Then she skipped along happy to have the inside scoop on today’s word.