Yay me?

[napoleonherself]

I am absolutely soulless!

Find your soul type at kelly.moranweb.com.

It's probably not difficult for you to come to terms with because you most likely knew it already, but fie, fie! Why must you be so bitter?

Virtues: What is there to say? You have no virtues because you have no being. Woo! You care nothing about anything and not even anything about nothing! Either you're really messed up, or you lied in this silly test. ): Look, mommy, I'm really messed up! You thought you could trick me?! Well, no! I demand you go retake it! Make me. Ptah, you rebellious kids and your nonsensical games.

Aspirations: Prankster, and you suck! (Testify!)

Quirks: Foolproof tests, like mine! Witty people who catch little snipes like you! Huh, huh?! Is that what bothers you?! Fnord?

Factors: No! I won't HUMOR you now! Aww, why not?

Future: You don't have one with ME, sonny! That's for sure! Oh, stop it, you're breakin' my heart.

Heh heh heh. I broke it.

Comments

[overand.livejournal.com]

Brains, ey? I dun think so. (Currently Aug 03 2001)

[napoleonherself.livejournal.com]

...why is it last August in your world?

[overand.livejournal.com]

Clones. Slimy ones.

[napoleonherself.livejournal.com]

Ewwww... slimy. Break out the hose!

[overand.livejournal.com]

Oh, it's ok, It's just dirty now, March 13th 2002.

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Oh, it's ok, It's just dirty now, March 13th 2002. <H When my girlfriend turned 21, actually. And sorry for the double-post. Write me if you get this>

[overand.livejournal.com]

Blast! I am in the present. Create a future, or suffer the penalties.

[napoleonherself.livejournal.com]

Sadly, the future was eaten by maurading demon zombie vampires.