Do Not Laugh...

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I answered 27 questions and I was ruthlessly honest. What on earth does this mean????











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  1. AnonymousJune 9, 2004 at 12:32 AM

    hehe I got Che Guavara... "You are the leader pot smokers emulate. You have your own revolutionary arty style. Dying tragically on a mountain appeals to you."

    Nothing wrong with being a dwarf ;)

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  2. AnonymousJune 9, 2004 at 12:33 AM

    Damn this posting anonymously. That last comment was me, Pie =)

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  3. BethJune 9, 2004 at 6:39 AM

    I don't exactly know what to think about this - I don't think it's very accurate!

    "You like to be the center of attention and desire fame. You are Bill Clinton. You are able to determine the most popular views and then reflect them. You are a social chameleon."

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  4. sjmJune 9, 2004 at 11:54 AM

    I'm freaking Abe Lincoln.

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  5. Sp00kalotJune 10, 2004 at 6:43 AM

    I took this one 3 times (each time they asked me different questions.) The first time I was Albert Einstein - a detached intellectual who's ideas will save/destroy the world. The second time I was Gandhi, and the third time I too was Mother Teresa - Earl was Saddam... so you tell me what this means!

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  6. JenJune 10, 2004 at 12:08 PM

    Wow, Mother Theresa and Saddam make strange bedfellows.

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