Test day. I felt like playing. That's all.

What Kind of Drunk Are You?

It's sorta true, I guess--it takes me forever to get sloshed, but when I do, I get so damn stupid I do tend to reflect on it.

And...

Take the Affliction Test Today!

Yea. You know it.

Finally...

Which Genocidal Maniac Are You?
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Kinda turns I died in 1953. SON OF A BITCH.

Further news: Yes, it's true. I did electrocute myself on Tuesday. So mind yo' bidness.