As you get older and and experience more and more of what earth has to offer, you really start to believe the old saying "ignorance is bliss".
Don't get me wrong— some things are important to know. Others, not so much. Sometimes you see a picture so flippin' weird that you're just like "You know what? I would live a much happier life not knowing the context of what is happening here. I would like to continue on through adulthood and die at the age of 126 only having been partially traumatized by this photo, not fully."
You're about to go through that process, like, a bunch of times. You've been warned.