Goddamn, I'd better be some sort of alien overlord, living in opulence but ruling with a stern hand over my legions of loyal alien underlings, forging an interplanetary... nay, galactic empire. Because I'd like to see what having skills'd be like. I bet it rocks to know you can do something well. Fuck, I'm an ass for even trying to be depressey again. Goddamn, now I'm angry at myself for being depressed, which just gets me... ah, screw it, have another olive.
By the way, thanks to my image hosting site being lame as hell, the goddamn image is gone. I guess some of you can alleviate your fears of my pansyhood now, but on the whole I hate it because the big ole "BROKEN IMAGE" tarnish on the page helps not.