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January 25, 2007



Have to say, not a very bright quiz. I came out as James Joyce's Ulysses, which I most definitely am not and she said, yes, yes, moving among mooonbeams and caressing yes she said and he moved that old Shakespaherian rag dat dattat datum

Erin G.

I came out as "The Hobbit"



My husband would agree that I do tend to go on and on. Perhaps James Joyce's Ulysses does fit me in that sense.


Tsk! of disgust. It is six random questions, so you might be a different book each time. And I truly thought this would "Look into my soul" as the author of In Her Shoes claims. Because internet quizzes can do that.

The second time, though, it was closer to the mark with Prufrock and Other Observations by fellow Saint Louisian T.S. Eliot.
"Though you make reference to almost everything, you've really heard enough about Michelangelo. You measure out your life with coffee spoons."

I don't know why I find these quizzes worth even a moment of my time. I should just claim I'm still an INTP and leave it at that.


And Becs? Yeesssssssssssssssssssss.

Friend #2


Has anyone every actually read this book outside a college literature class?

I like Ellen's book better. And Erin's, and I've never even met her.

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