March 26, 2005 12:01am

Your Homicidal Rampage! by crash_and_burn
Your name:
Weapon of Choice: Cigarette lighter
Your Favorite Target: Hospital workers
Your Kill Count: 1,067,985,234
Your Battle Cry: “Moo!”
Years You Spend in Jail: 44
How Much Money In Damages You Cause: $284,056,710,428,038
Your Homocidal Insanity Level:: 83%
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I envision more of a GGUUUURRRRRRRRAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAARARRGGGGGGHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

0 thoughts on “March 26, 2005 12:01am

  1. I took that quiz a while back and my weapon of choice was a fishing rod, a very odd weapon to kill over 45 billion people with. I really don’t think there’s that many tourists around either since they were my favorite kill.

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  2. I was wondering why you were using such characters from Pac-Man (my all-time favorite video game.. well next to BloodRayne).
    You will feel a sense of relief once you finished all the exams, class and thesis. I understand you are under a lot of stress.
    I think i’ve become a ZEN sensei for some xangans. Hehehehe
    Find your central peace of harmony within yourself and relax. Just clear your mind, find that special place and think of tropical waterfalls, palm trees, and all sunshine surrouding you.
    I know it’s easy for me to just type all this down and voila. But thought you might need to find that “Serenity or ZEN” But believe me, i’m not always all calm. With 2 girls’ i’m not always all happy smiles and such.
    But just trying to help ya. Once you’ve accomplished it, you will feel better and peaceful I hope?!
    Take care.. HUGS

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  3. I have obviously been doing too much school-related “critical thinking” lately.  I read your post and thought all along that it was a philosophical, symbolic reflection on your life: the ghosts which haunted different areas therein were named, assigned colors based on temperament and representative of different parts of your psyche.  Then it hit me that it was about, you know, actual Pacman ghosts.
    Or was it?  😉
    The music reference (“see that girl, young and sweet, only seventeen.  You can dance, you can dance…”–ABBA, “Dancing Queen”).  Such a gloriously awful song

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