I want my unicorn...NOW.
Shamelessly snagged from The "Mind", because I'm cool like that.
I've taken it before, but it's been a long time ago. Apparently I got the same answer then, too. Sheesh, I don't think the person described has a functioning brain. And? I have PLENTY of bruising. My heart's got more scars than a scarred up thing.
I've taken it before, but it's been a long time ago. Apparently I got the same answer then, too. Sheesh, I don't think the person described has a functioning brain. And? I have PLENTY of bruising. My heart's got more scars than a scarred up thing.
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posted by Jessie at
1:17:00 PM
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Just took the quiz. I'm a "vigilante". I sound so bad-ass. :) But the description sounds nothing like me. Well, mebbe a little. :) I'd prefer to have yours, though. I want to be running through blue grass and eating marshmellow flowers. Or something like that. :P
See...I wanted to be all badass. Because I'm not cute and fluffy, that's for damn sure. Let's trade. As cute as the hamster is, not so much like me.
But I'm keeping the unicorn.
Tee hee hee... all right. We can trade :) Although hamsters hate me - I had one once, and he bit me and ran away. That's how much he didn't want to be with me. Sad, just sad.
My hamster wouldn't bite you. He's more concerned with finding any food. And shitting in the ball.
At least you weren't like on hamster owner I saw in stupidpetowners on LJ. They let a sick hamster outside, to free it. Apparently they missed the intelligence boat by a good seven miles.
And birds and rabbits hate me. They bite me every time I'm around them.
I had two birds. Parakeets. A boy named Fluffy (wasn't I so inventive with names back then?) and Rebecca (my sister's choice). They were both stalked and murdered by my aunt's dog one day when we had all gone out to lunch. How, I do not know. But there were telltale feathers on the dog's mouth. Evil mutt.
*laugh* I shouldn't laugh, I know I shouldn't...but well, it's funny the way you phrased it. Parakeets are evil little suckers anyway. What kind of stalking dog was it? Big or little?
Oh, it was this little mutt my aunt had named Twinkie. That is one of the few dogs I've met in my life that I can't stand - she's a BILLION times worse than my pug. She screams and screams and screams nonstop if you're not paying attention to her. And her tongue is 2 miles long and is always in your face. :) Although I guess her intentions are good. :)
Although I guess her intentions are good. :)
Only if you want a dog breath smelling bath. ;) Sometimes evilness is just hidden behind the cute facade.
Well, yes. I have a firm belief most animals are evil, but have learned how to mask this with an aura of extreme cuteness.
I have a firm belief that Chihuahuas and Cocker Spaniels are the devil. They share the duties well.
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