I sold my soul to the devil when I was 13 years old to code AppleScript like a badass. When I realized that wasn't getting me anywhere I traded my parents souls for some badass Java skills and my dad's '67 Firebird for a set of drumsticks. That is how I got to where I am today...
I sold my soul to the devil so I could be able to detect plagiarism and uncreativity. Look at me now!
Ah, too bad you mixed the lack of creativity with a surplus of creativity. Besides, I sold my soul to the devil so I could code AppleScript. Not having it anymore, I could care less if I plagiarize, and Metal, not having his soul, could care less as well. ^_^
If you sold your soul, why go to cherch; no ammount of redemprion can save you now, Loser.
Figure of speech, dumbass. <3