Taking Self Pity to a Professional Level
That has total potential for geektastic brilliancy, although it was way off the mark with me. It says I'm Comic Sans (I despise that font!) and that I'm completely flippant, still live with my parents and think I'm Adam Sandler trapped in the body of Matt Damon.
i don't get it. Searching the internet, there are polls for what kind of cheese/sports car/dog breed/tree/whatever.It's really up there with the lame "If you were an animal, what kind would you be?" crud. Aren't we really looking for what kind of person we are? So why anthropomorphize everything else to get to the answer?Maybe i'll start a 'what kind of cancer' are you poll. It's that silly.(besides, i'd be Baskerville)
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