Headspace

It seems to be that in order to be some kind of a personal or a hair-do blog one needs to include results from all kinds of “spend 5-20 minutes on our site and we’ll tell you something of yourself ” kind of thingies. I like my hair, and even if I’ve grown it long (originally to avoid taking half an hour of my morning sleep-time to have it look somewhat reasonable) and so this part of blogosphere obviously needs to be included as well. Besides this aspect of blogging seriously appeals to my narcissist and ego-centric mindset so without more delaying, with drums ratatatatatatatatatat…tatam:ing, I tell you whoever you might be that according to the sage-sites of the www my:

Lover type is

The Loverboy

Random Gentle Love Master (RGLMm)
(Deliberate, Brutal,Sex,Dreamer)

Well-liked. Well-established. You are The Loverboy. Loverboys thrive in committed, steady relationships–as opposed to, say, Playboys, who want sex without too much attachment.

You’ve had many relationships and nearly all of them have been successful. You’re a nice guy, you know the ropes, and even if you can be a little hasty with decisions, most girls think of you as a total catch. Your hastiness comes off as spontaneity most of the time anyhow, making you especially popular in your circle of friends, too.

Your exact opposite:

The Billy Goat

(Deliberate Brutal Sex Dreamer)

You know not to make the typical Loverboy mistake of choosing someone who appreciates your good humor and popularity, but who offers nothing in return. You belong with someone outgoing, independent, and creative. Otherwise, you’ll get bored. And then instead of surprising her with flowers or a practical joke, you’ll surprise her by leaving.

I also seem to have a Buffy-temperament, which sounded worryingly nice. You all remeber Buffy, the Vampire Slayer. I originally thought it a bearable movie and an awfull tv-spinoff, but it occasionally happens that these kind of things sweep one away with them, I learned to love this show and know Joss Whedon’s genius. Mainly because of some of my alltime favourite supporting characters. Well, I digress the point was that I am:

Giles

"You should never be cowed by authority. Except, of course, in this instance, where I am clearly right and you are clearly wrong."

What "Buffy" Character Are You?

And now that we made it into these which character from X you are, without further delay, here’s the Potter-variant of the same thing.

Potter-personality

Harry Potter Personality Quiz by Pirate Monkeys Inc.

Boy do I get nice results in these, Giles and Lupin, I like ‘em both so no embarrassment here. It just seems somewhat worrying that I get to be likened to these older gentlemen. But nice results so far, lets continue. I still seem to have an inner European that I quite haven’t managed to kill so far, but trust me I’m working on it, as you can easily believe when you hear that he is:

Your Inner European is Italian!

Passionate and colorful. You show the world what culture really is.

Who’s Your Inner European?

Am I really that bad??? Why on earth you guys didn’t tell me, Italian… weell perhaps it is just a mistake in statistics… Or maybe not, Understandably after hearing that I’m some sort of a kindred spirit to Berlusconi and likes I had to somehow console myself at least a bit, so I wen’t to do the something that should give nice results again. Even if this thing was geared towards our friends over the seas, it did give me some solace.

Your IQ Is 110

Your Logical Intelligence is Above Average Your Verbal Intelligence is Exceptional Your Mathematical Intelligence is Exceptional Your General Knowledge is Above Average

A Quick and Dirty IQ Test

I wouldn’t trust this one too much, I could have believed the above average Logical Intelligence, but the Exceptional Mathematical was a bit too much (I’m not very good in maths, you see…and I know it). But anyways it was fun, I knew the presidents of USA Exceptionally well, which was the most laughable part, so this served its purpose. However I got a bit worried about the general knowledge bit so I found a test to see how far from the light I had actually fallen.

You Are 13% American

You’re as American as Key Lime Tofu Pie Otherwise known as un-American! You belong in Cairo or Paris… Get out fast - before you end up in Gitmo!

How American Are You?

This at least was good news again. Only 13% corruption and the rest pure European, even if it was of the spaghetti-kind.

Just like the wonderfull songwriter Eric Idle in certain circus put it: ” You’ll see it’s all a show, Keep ‘em laughing as you go, Remember that the last laugh is on you. ” To complete this personal make-a-clown spree, the last laugh can’t be on me, if you don’t get to read this so, hope you had fun.

Oh, you roleplayers out there just have to see this one. It is beyond description and I think this guy has managed to put in words precisely the things I seriously dislike in the so called crpgs (misnomer if I ever heard one) . Here goes, read and have fun
http://www.escapistmagazine.com/issue/4/31

We spent a notable chunk of last night working on the layout of the invitations. Surprisingly we had some pretty serious disagreements on how they should look, but finally found an alternative that we could both agree on.In font department I wished for something rather light and elegant, preferably with a feel of earlier times (Which would have imho gone together with the picture really well), M wanted to have the font strong and rather simple all bolded up… At last after hearing some second opinions, we compromised and used a rather modern handwriting style, bold but improved it by making it cursive and thus more appealing to my sense of aesthetics. Phew. Fortunately after this operation we still managed to take some quality time for roleplaying.

This morning we went to buy the necessary ingredients for the invitations. The carton base, paper-glue, knifes to cut the things… Ended up buying everything color coded to our wedding theme (which was of course a bit silly for the glues and knifes, but then again it was just a coincidense, really). It was kinda fun, but trying to navigate our car in rather full mall parking area, was definitively not.

I don’t know for what kind of cars those parking spaces where planned for, but our car was most certainly not in that category. Most parking spaces we could find were much too narrow and I dreaded scraping our poor vehicle either to a concrete post that was cleverly taking some space of the entrance to the space or the car in the next lot. Made it safe in the end, but this sure gave me one hell of a workout. Wish they planned more for cars than the scooters local kiddies seem to prefer.