I think the concept is absolutely hysterical.

I don't have any interest in actually playing.

Why would aliens descending from the sky have the right to demand the purpose of our existence? Finding our purpose is the meaning of life, not the other way around. And the ones that find it - they're the only ones that are truly free.

...Unless I'm missing some kind of obvious reference that I'm too lazy to Google it, in which case, please ignore my ramblings.

Become toast

*looks it up*
I...what?...
*stares for a while.*
...is there one called "I am dragon chow?"

My existence is to breed and to be breed by all the sexy males! Surrender your sexy men or be destroyed aliens.

See the bread. Feel the bread. Taste the bread. Be the bread.

I am Bread looked like a cute idea, but all the videos made its gameplay seem lacking.

I've been playing Viscera Cleanup Detail instead. There's something satisfying about being a space janitor, cleaning up the mess left by generic sci-fi shooter protagonists, and leaving that space station floor so free of gore and alien spores that you could eat your dinner off it.

I must agree, it is an awesome game concept

Apparently I have to go look this up now. I hope you're happy. :p

this is not a song

it is a sandwich

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=JchcMhB4XvE

If an alien suddenly appeared and demanded that I justify my existence I'd bend it over and show it the meaning of life. That or run away screaming. Depends on that ass.