It’s dead week. Time for some quizzy goodness!

An experienced survivor who has maneuvered around many obstacles, you are looked up to by those who rely on your good judgment.

In the last few years, we’ve stumbled. We stumbled at the death of the president, the war, and on and on. When you stumble a lot you tend to look at your feet. Now we have to make people lift their eyes back to the horizon and see the line of ancestors behind us saying, “Make my life have meaning,” and to our inheritors before us saying, “create the world we will live in.”

Pb… Lead You scored 57 Mass, 39 Electronegativity, 51 Metal, and 10 Radioactivity!

You are a byproduct of radioactive decay… I don’t know how to interpret that. Anyway, you’re absolutely fixed in how you approach life, but it is really all okay to you. You’re like that guy who flew too close to the sun, achieved omniscience for a couple seconds, and then forgot everything while returning to Earth only to spend the rest of his days as a blind man with a distant alien wisdom and sadness in his vacant eyes. You probably really love kids, but know to stay away from them because some aspect of your otherworldly nature makes them sick… especially when they eat you in the form of paint chips.