Imagine that society is McDonald's, and that you're a worker at McDonald's. Now imagine that you fucking hate McDonald's. You hate its food, you hate its aesthetic, you hate its faceless bureaucratic structure. You look around and you wonder why no one else seems to feel as you do, why everyone seems to actively BELIEVE in what they're doing, why they would willingly stand for something so banal and nihilistic. Naturally dissatisfied with your situation, you look over your options, which are



1. Quit. Actually, everything's set up so you can't quit.



2. Work at the grill for the rest of your life.



3. Become a manager and take direct responsibility for an institution that you want destroyed.





P.S. I fucking hate McDonald's.