This Place is Not a Place of Honor (hardcore venting, not at you)
actually my current self-image is something more like "big stockpile of VX nerve toxin assembled by a doomsday cult, one devoted entirely to trying to make other people care about their petty emotional shit"
this is not really anyone's problem but mine, it's just, you know, this stuff's gotta be buried somewhere, and masto's the closest to a mine shaft I got right now ;p