Yesterday evening i was free, had nothing really to do, so i took a few Facebook quizzes. Stopped somewhere around fifty… It turned out, that i’d be a mercenary mage in an rpg, Jimi Hendrix in the ’60-s rock-scene, though i’m more akin to the ’40-s, with star tattoos all over me, teaching fifth graders, have the nature of Robin Scherbatsky from HIMYM (hope not), and that of House from his series (hell yeah), though i alone am Megadeth, and the muppet Janice, really crazy, kissing adventurous, a pure-bred golden retriever, around the mental age of seven (according to another test between 11 and 20, correct), with eyes shooting red energy beams (thus i’m Cyclops the X-Man), should be able to identify with the Beatles song I’m the walrus, and since i’m out of metal (chinese zodiac iron snake), i’m the transformer Jazz, on a boat munching Reese’s cup (whatever that would be), in the form of Edward Scrissorhands, watching the movie Footloose, majoring in criminal justice, having the typical house of an avid adventurer, am Dionysus in human body, with a freak style from the ’60-s, will probably (not) name my daughter Jordan, drinking ice coffee at Starbucks without sugar or cream, know women about 50%, am (not) black as Kanye West, with the spirit of Rambo, and also am a zombie banana, was a stoner in high school (almost), among friends i’m the happy-go-lucky who was british in his past life, not to mention the spirit of Fidel Castro possessing me, since i’m the king of the night, also purple, have a crush on someone (really?), supposed to be a loyalist (am i?), shouldn’t get into a relationship just stay “best friends”, since bachelorhood is my forte, and am sexually fierce (hehh), am the summer itself, my intelligence is “very good” and i managed to type all this stuff in a not so long time.