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Which SC character are you most like?
When I think about the opposite gender, I:
smile perversely and excuse myself from the room.
my attention span of five seconds takes over and I notice a funny bug on the wall...
I think about that? Wow. I didn't know that.
well, it really depends on ... (the person continues on for about 10 minutes)... or I get scared.
wonder how good of a farter they are.
snort loudly and make obnoxious faces.
squeak.


When I have a job, I:
realize how far behind I am and get my sorry ass in gear.
fake to be sick, sleep in, and eventually end up getting fired.
don't need one.
don't have a job. I can get what I want some other way.
usually have some retarded driving thing.
usually have to do things I don't want to in order to keep it.
squeak.


I usually spend my free time:
sitting on my butt and/or doing random things that probably frighten people.
getting things in order. I hate messes.
you don't even want to know. Something along the lines of doing the horizontal hula?
working. I don't have free time.
snorting, farting, and making things generally smell so bad that you leave me alone.
beating up my punching bag. It's scared of me, you know.
squeaking.


If I have to dress as the opposite gender, I:
try my best to be convincing.
look really good.
throw a spazz. I mean... that's just grody.
manage to deal. Hey, maybe someone will pay me for it.
don't really care, unless it interferes with important things.
Huh? Um.... sure. Not that hard to do.
squeak.


If someone compliments me on my hair/clothes/body... (etc.)
I stare at them and then ask if they like cheese (mostly just to hide my embarrassment...).
I don't even realize they're speaking with me.
I say, "Thanks, babe," and then strike up a conversation about their body.
I say "thank you," and find something nice to compliment them on.
I yell, "OF COURSE!!!" Why didn't you notice SOONER?!
I point and laugh at the poor fool, then say that I want some of their crack, so I can view myself as "beautiful," too.
I squeak.


When I look in the mirror, I:
hope it doesn't break.
try to fix myself up a little if I have time.
don't care if I have the time, I fix myself up anyway. Then I proceed to think, "DAMN, that is sexy!"
don't recognize myself, for I never look in mirrors.
make faces at myself to keep my amusement for a bit. That ends when I blind myself from my pale skin...
point and yell, "who is that SEXY person?" It's not like I need to take the time to fix perfection.
squeak at my reflection. Maybe I'll even take up a defensive pose, for that thing in there might be of a threat to me...


When someone tells me they love me, I:
tell them, "I love me, too."
don't realize they're speaking to me (again).
blatantly lie and tell them, "I love you, too." (Great. Now put that mouth to better use...)
tell them I was an abused child and I don't know what love is. Then laugh and change the subject.
am truly touched, and would probably cry.
laugh at the poor fools. (yes, again.)
squeak.


It makes me happy when...
people are nice to me.
I can beat things up or pester them with sticks.
I see a mirror.
I can entertain myself by scaring people.
I can sit on my ass and not work, eat whatever I want, and we all get naked. YAY!
everything leaves me alone and I can work.
I can squeak.


My dream car looks like...
a black Dodge Viper GTS. Damn, that thing is hot enough to give someone an orgasm on the spot.
Something simple that works, looks nice, and has enough space for all my junk.
1980 brown Chevette that's really rusty and dilapidated but very reliable.
A purple Plymouth Prowler. They're nice-looking, small, and goth. Cool.
Monster truck. They're big, scary and can kick some serious ass.
a car that looks like me. Vroom. Take me for a ride, baby. Haha.
a car that squeaks.


It scares me when...
I think I see things that aren't really there.
I am stuck in a room with those damn porcelain dolls.
people yell or are violent.
people tell me they have an emotional attachment to me.
I am up too far in the air... heights... *shudder*.
I am too beautiful.
my mouth is stuffed.

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