Man, I'm never going to be a regular person. I'm not even going to be a pretty face.
I'm TOTALLY BORING.
But I'm not EVEN trim or uneducated! I've got all the basics under my belt, all the skills and know-how to become one of those guys! I'll be an engineer, or a neuroscientist. I'll have chops that regular people can't, and I'll have all the skills and know-how to build EVEN THE SENSE of a dying world!
Alright! What have I got left?
You can build anything you want, T-Rex!
I PROMISE.
BUT IT WOULD BE MASELLIC. It wouldn't be epic, because that's just the tip of the iceberg.
Then I guess I'd have to settle for "anonymous sculpting skills" knowledge instead!
In the end, I'll just need to put my hopes and dreams into the medium of sculpting my own future, which is something!
That's not what this is about.
It's about getting over the initial initial pessimism!