Thanks to Chuck, I took the quiz, which told me …
You’re I, Robot!
by Isaac Asimov
While you have established a code of conduct for many generations to
follow, your demeanor is rather cold and calculating. Brought up to serve humans, you
have promised never to harm them, to follow orders, and to protect yourself. Living up
to this code has proved challenging and sometimes even drives you mad. If you were a
type of paper, you would be pulp.
Take the Book Quiz
at the Blue Pyramid.
I especially like that last part.
“If you were a type of paper, you would be pulp.”
Well, yeah. Sometimes I feel that way.
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I was Catch 22. Apparently I get dunped on a lot, but have the sense of irony and humor to get me through it all.
Pulp, huh?
Um… well… I got an interesting result:
You’re Ulysses! by James Joyce
Most people are convinced that you don’t make any sense, but compared to what else you could say, what you’re saying now makes tons of sense. What people do understand about you is your vulgarity, which has convinced people that you are at once brilliant and repugnant. Meanwhile you are content to wander around aimlessly, taking in the sights and sounds of the city. What you see is vast, almost limitless, and brings you additional fame. When no one is looking, you dream of being a Greek folk hero.
So… to be a Greek folk hero… do I have to wear a toga and a headband of laurel?
That’s just vulgar.
😉
i took and retook this dang thing until i got to be moby dick. but my first result was the grapes of wrath.
yup. me and ma joad. wherever there’s a word to be herded, we’ll be there. wherever there’s a self-conscious self-referential self to be over-done, we’ll be there…