The Art Test has this to say about me:
If I were a work of art, I would be M. C. Escher's Lizards.
I am a bizarre juxtaposition of the real and the unreal. Based in the realm of mathematics, my two-dimensional appearance belies a complex and free-willed behaviour which both delights and confuses people.
Which is particularly funny because back in middle school, in a class called Humanities (which I later dubbed Dead White Males 101), we were assigned the task of choosing a work of art which best represented us; I chose Escher's "Order and Chaos." So now an independent source, all these years later, has confirmed that my essential nature is Escheresque. I feel vindicated.