Since I'm pissing away time today and not doing the things I'm supposed to be doing, I thought I'd play around with some of those lame little blog widget things you see here and there. I played with an anagram one the other day and found out that my name spells out "Major and grumpy hen." No kidding? Here's more colossal wastes of time:
I particularly like their reasoning behind my rating:
This rating was determined based on the presence of the following words:
* pain (4x) * ass (2x) * torture (1x)
Pain Ass Torture sounds like an interesting blog post to me. I'll have to get right on that.
Then this one was just freaky:
Your Summer Anthem is Behind These Hazel Eyes by Kelly Clarkson |
But you won't get to see the tears I cry Behind these hazel eyes" Your summer will be marked by heartache - but mostly happiness. |
The summer of 2005 was when we moved to Long Beach and, well, you know the rest.
I'm not sure what to make of this one:
You've Experienced 64% of Life |
And unless you're already in your 40s, you're probably wise beyond your years. |
I hope that doesn't mean I've experienced 64% of my life? I'm only 30. That can't be good.
Well, at least I know why I'll only be experiencing 64% of my life:
Your Famous Last Words Will Be: |
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Seriously, I'm a better driver than that. I can totally pass that guy.
Uh oh. Bad news for Maguire:
You Are 39% Ready for Marriage |
You still have a lot of dating to do before your find a relationship that works for you. |
Maybe I should have taken this quiz earlier? God, I hope there's no "Are you ready for kids?" quiz.
Hmmm, this could explain that marriage question...
Your Inner Gender is Male |
You like to get things done, without any emotional messiness. You truly don't understand most women. And you definitely feel more comfortable around men. No doubt about it. You're a guy - at least on the inside. |
Good grief. I need a drink.
You Are Rum |
You are also pretty picky about what you drink Only the finest labels and best mixed cocktails will do Except if you're dieting - then it's Diet Coke and Bicardi all the way |
Well, if I'm going to be drinking rum...
Your Pirate Name Is... |
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Aargh! Where's me rum and me antibiotics?!