Monday, February 9, 2004

Stained by the name of fathers.
Quickly, what does the decoded message say?!?

Sir, it says that.. there is a quiz day coming.

... My god.

Quiz Day, dood.

89% Of The Internet Loves Me!

I am loved by 89% of the population, including: 783 people who love fat people 701 people who love windows users 1351 people who love men In return, I love 45% of the population, including: 1559 women 450 webmasters 115 teachers

show the love at spacefem.com

You are...Whatever. yeah, whatever you like,
whatever is going on u don't care...nya, I have
better things to think of. F*ck off. _


Yet another personality test ^-^ (nice anime pics!) NEW outcome!!
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When the bombs fall and the world is coming to an end, we will find you riding the damn bomb down to the ground. If that doesn't say enough about you, your attitude, or your state of mind, nothing will.

This test taken @ TheAeroZone.com, where you can take more tests than any human should. :D

You are Proverbs.


Which book of the Bible are you?
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You are a Chinese dragon. Among the many Chinese
dragons are: Lung, the most powerful of the
Oriental Dragons who is completely deaf, and
has the power to produce rain, too. In
addition, Lung is a symbol of the East and the
sun. The Celestial dragon, who protects the
mansions of the Chinese Gods. The Spiritual
dragon, who creates rain and wind for mankind.
The Dragon of Hidden Treasures, who helps keep
watch over concealed wealth. The Coiling
dragon, who lives in the water, primarily lakes
and deep, deep waters. And, the Yellow dragon,
who is especially important, for this dragon
emerged from water and aided the Emperor Fu Shi
by showing him writing.



Which type of Eastern Dragon are You?
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The Guardian
Adventure, thrill seeking, loyal, with high goals
for themselves, and equally high standards for
society. They protect what they stand for, and
those that cannot stand up for themselves.


A unique perspective on one's inner self: who are you?
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Peaceful Soul


Find you inner Soul Goddess (Many results, awesome pictures)
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Cunning. Through use of many of life's faculties,
you've managed to suceed greatly. It may not
seem so to many, but isn't the the point most
times? It's only a matter of knowing more then
the others, right? I'm scared of people like
you, but in the same time, admire the ability
to see more then just the big picture; you see
yourself in it every time. You survived the end
by knowing who to knock down so you got that
last spot in the bunker... nicely done.


How would you survive the end of the world?
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The Darkness
Your personality type is occluded. You may even be
a genuine goth. Aloof, mysterious, introverted.
You absorb light and energy into yourself and
seldom release it...perhaps because you've been
hurt so badly in the past.


What's Your Celestial Personality Type?
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You'd carve them up with your chainsaw. I like your
style, you show much promise. Join me?






How would you Murder?
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Darkness. You Truly Desire Darkness. You wish
everyone around you was either dead, or
worshipping you. To you, life is not a gift,
but a punishment. You have no consideration for
others and do as you please.

PLEASE RATE


What Do You Truly Desire? *PICS*
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Stone Angel
Please rate this quiz I worked really hard on the
pics and everything thanks and I hope that you
have had fun


NEW!! Which Angel are you?(pics for anyone/14 outcomes!!)
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Lo! Death has reared himself a throne
In a strange city lying alone
Far down within the dim West,
Where the good and the bad and the worst and the best
Have gone to their eternal rest.
There shrines and palaces and towers
(Time-eaten towers that tremble not!)
Resemble nothing that is ours.
Around, by lifting winds forgot,
Resignedly beneath the sky
The melancholy waters lie.

No rays from the holy heaven come down
On the long night-time of that town;
But light from out the lurid sea
Streams up the turrets silently—
Gleams up the pinnacles far and free—
Up domes—up spires—up kingly halls—
Up fanes—up Babylon-like walls—
Up shadowy long-forgotten bowers
Of sculptured ivy and stone flowers—
Up many and many a marvelous shrine
Whose wreathèd friezes intertwine
The viol, the violet, and the vine.

Resignedly beneath the sky
The melancholy waters lie.
So blend the turrets and shadows there
That all seem pendulous in air,
While from a proud tower in the town
Death looks gigantically down.

There open fanes and gaping graves
Yawn level with the luminous waves;
But not the riches there that lie
In each idol's diamond eye—
Not the gaily-jeweled dead
Tempt the waters from their bed;
For no ripples curl, alas!
Among that wilderness of glass—
No swellings tell that winds may be
Upon some far-off happier sea—
No heavings hint that winds have been
On seas less hideously serene.

But lo, a stir is in the air!
The wave—there is a movement there!
As if the towers had thrust aside,
In slightly sinking, the dull tide—
As if their tops had feebly given
A void within the filmy Heaven.
The waves have now a redder glow—
The hours are breathing faint and low—
And when, amid no earthly moans,
Down, down that town shall settle hence,
Hell, rising from a thousand thrones,
Shall do it reverence.
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