This took some consideration, but I think I might have some features that may help the people around me, case 2012 (the next big election) brings upon the inevitable Apocalypse. First, years of playing video games has allowed my back to soften making it a particularly delectable area, not too stringy as to inconveniently stick to your teeth. My bones have never been broken, so I imagine that my right femur could be sharpened into a fine stick for hunting purposes. My brains could be cooked with eggs, if prepared with care, I recommend the Egyptian Style, as it will give the necessary consistency for pan frying. My scull is wide, with significant depth, to be better crafted into a bowl (Which I suggest for the Aperio Scramble with fried Contra Rump).
My teeth, though not in best condition can be fashioned into jewelry for a loved one, and my heart (and other organs) have been basted with butter for over 20 years, making a delicious appetizer to be fed for nourishment (and of course courage). My bones have significant enough marrow, and body fat,that it can make a fine broth or stock, using the butter basted parts from earlier, can make a lovely soup, as to what that can be cooked in. Well, my ski happens to be just the correct consistency for fine leather, that can be worn, or used as soup sack, or which ever case may arrive.
My hair is consisting of a fine material, with significant thickness to form a cool summer hat, a winter coat, and even a fine wig, as even a sociopath may find their bald spot embarrassing. As, as you can see here, I am quite equipped to assist my fellow man, and they will no doubt find me useful as provider of fine nutrition, and also to cut me open and climb in for the cold winter nights.