No specialization, just the standard B.S., all-round sounds about right when describing me.
Get another degree. Really. You have the modern equivalent of a high school diploma in 1990. It's an accomplishment, and good job and all that, but don't be done with education now.
To make a long story short, I don't take any responsibility for anything I post here. It's not news, it's not truth, it's not serious. It's parody. It's satire. It's bitter. It's angsty. Your mother's a whore. You like to jack off dogs. That's right, you heard me. You like to grab that dog by the bone and rub it like a ski pole. Your dad? Gay. Your priest? Straight. @#%^ off and let me post. It's not true, it's all in good fun. Now go away.