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| Tuesday, June 19th, 2007 | | 10:19 am |
That's not me . . . .
. . . . That's my dog. Thanks AB. Your Score: Hermes 0% Extroversion, 46% Intuition, 0% Emotiveness, 47% Perceptiveness 
You have a very keen intellect, are interested in the facts and the truth, but you don't have the antiauthoritarian streak of The Oracle or Prometheus. You are most like Hermes. You are dependable to a fault, and you can develop feirce institutional loyalties. You can seem outwardly cold, and very calculating, and any display of emotion is extremely taxing for you. You are, above all else, dutiful, punctual, and reliable.
More rebellious types will see you as a toadie and a stiff, but they're unreliable iconoclasts anyway. You are very pragmatic, and you aren't easily distracted from the task at hand. You can be counted on to do your job without being hampered by personal interests. You are extremely traditional, and are most likely to use "We've always done it this way" and "Those are the rules" as justifications for hanging on to the status quo. Most of the other personality types will have a difficult time relating to you, but will work something out. Prometheus and The Oracle freaking hate your uncritical position regarding established rules and procedures, and they'll let you know it. You'll get along well with Atlas and Apollo if they're your boss. You'll probably get along with Icarus, too.
Famous people like you: Judge Judy, Andrew Johnson, Herbert Hoover, Harry Truman, George H.W. Bush, Ronald Reagan
Stay clear of: The Oracle, Prometheus, Dionysus, Pan, Orpheus, Aphrodite
Similar Personality Types: Atlas, Icarus, Apollo, Nemesis
| | Tuesday, May 29th, 2007 | | 9:19 am |
| | Thursday, December 21st, 2006 | | 9:47 am |
| | Friday, November 3rd, 2006 | | 11:39 am |
| | Wednesday, July 12th, 2006 | | 11:29 am |
Courtesy of beth 910 a few i liked a fun toy it is is "wolverine" a female wolf? again . . . still 10-4, good buddy | | Friday, June 30th, 2006 | | 1:41 pm |
| | Friday, June 2nd, 2006 | | 8:19 am |
| | Thursday, June 1st, 2006 | | 8:23 am |
. . . of course . . .
You scored as Wolverine. Wolverine is a loner, and a skilled fighter. He's got the hots for Jean Grey but a better fit for him would be Storm. He doesn't like to follow orders which pisses Cyclops off. He has terrible memories from the experimentation done on him at Weapon X. Even though he doesn't show it, he loves the X-Men. Powers: Fast healing and adamantium skeleton and claws. Wolverine 80% Storm 70% Colossus 70% Nightcrawler 70% Rogue 65% Beast 60% Cyclops 50% Iceman 45% Jean Grey 45% Emma Frost 40% Gambit 30% http://quizfarm.com/test.php?q_id=37497 | | Monday, December 12th, 2005 | | 8:19 am |
I think the children might be alien
Lizard Lou, Thing 1 and I were discussing "Protective Coloration -- Social," and I reminded them about how the brightest guy from my physics class used to appear to wear the same shirt, shorts, socks and sandals year round -- to the great consternation of the normals around him. Lizard Lou (having been testing the theory) piped up, "You mean like the Terminator [Schwarzenegger in "Twins"]? Actually, girls only care what you wear on your top. Once I wore [a particular set of a elaborately embroidered jeans] every day for a week with a different top each day, and nobody noticed" -- parents included, oops. | | Sunday, September 25th, 2005 | | 2:08 pm |
| | Monday, September 12th, 2005 | | 1:25 pm |
She's mine
Yesterday's quote-for-the-day, overheard from Lizard Lou (as she and Things 1 & 2 [and their father] burned bailer twine by the light of the moon): I'M Head Pyro, so get to work! | | Monday, November 17th, 2003 | | 9:33 am |
Conversation yesterday: Me: Some people were meant to be parents; some were meant to be aunts and uncles. I was not meant to be a parent; I was meant to be The Redhead: An UNCLE. Exactly. | | Friday, October 24th, 2003 | | 12:36 pm |
New baby
So, I had been thinking about Auntie Moose and Shade when, last Wednesday, The Redhead announced that while clearing out decades-worth of barn detritus he had found a kitten -- inside the snowblower. The day before, he had weed-whacked the scrub that had been growing all summer around it and the barn, so since the kitten was in what appeared to be a well-used nest, we assumed he had interrupted a feral mother in the process of moving her litter to a more secure location and went on about the clean-up process. But, in the frosty dawn when I went out to check "just in case," I saw an apparent carcass -- lying on its side, mouth agape, limbs stretched, cold and stiff. When I picked it up to bury it, however, it turned out to be "not quite dead yet." Now it's a week later, the mostly white but with a few tabby patches, apparently about three-weeks-old (blue eyes open, umbilical off, walking but not well, ears somewhat up, teeth visible under the gums, ~9 oz.) critter is in a box under a heat lamp on the back porch. No mother ever showed, none of the neighbors has any info or help to offer, it's a mystery. Must be getting soft in my old age taking on another questionably viable infant. | | Wednesday, October 1st, 2003 | | 11:33 am |
Senility
It just occurred to me (must be getting old, normally I would have noticed the first time) that I've been "drawing and quartering" multiple horses -- peanut butter and honey ones -- per day for several weeks now. Guess the critters who keep requesting it may be mine after all. Current Music: ?? Things 1&2 as"boingy, boingy bunnies!" | | Monday, September 22nd, 2003 | | 12:06 pm |
Hurricane Fizzlebel
After all the preparations -- moving the elevator into the barn, closing storm windows, clearing light objects from the yard . . . . After both schools canceled the night before. All we got was .8" rain and winds like a mild summer thunderstorm. No trees down, no roof pieces detaching, no power outage, no 40 mile-an-hour winds with gusts to 60, no 3-4" rain. In fact, after breakfast, the critters promptly put on their swimsuits and headed to the top of the hill to play in "the mud hole." A mother's dream hurricane. | | Friday, September 12th, 2003 | | 10:39 am |
The hay is in. The bad bugs from school are gone. The Redhead is picking trash from the river with the Outdoor Club, instead of sitting through a pep assembly. Lizard Lou is off having her school picture taken in a 40-year-old dress. Things 1 and 2 are collecting clover "for Christmas Eve" in matching pink dresses. And I'm typing this. Peace reigns -- temporarily. Current Mood: hopefulCurrent Music: . . . sounds of silence . . . |
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