I've waited 3 months to discover I'm the High Overlord of Angst and Misery. I guess I should change my online mannerisms to match how I've been portrayed in the article. From now on, I will only whine and bitch about how I am unloved, how the world seeks to destroy me, how I contemplate suicide with every breath. I will ceaselessly post lyrics to angry goth songs that don't really have much meaning to them. I will post an ungodly number of quiz results that make me out to be deep and morose. Beware the new me!