I am...drum roll...TWELVE percent evil. So now I must cower before my 68% evil master. Perhaps he will shield me from DAE.
I am also: not scary, a visionary soul, "slow and steady," a purple flower ("faithful like a violet, luxurious like a wisteria, and heartbroken like a lilac"), and a Boston Creme donut. My French name is Sabine Racine, I should have my portrait painted by M.C. Escher, and in my past life I was "a gentle priest in Peru" who "died in childbirth."
dpb: I'm 38%. I thought this was an interesting comment, "A bit of evil lurks in your heart, but you hide it well. In some ways, you are the most dangerous kind of evil"
I think it's more interesting how a twelve percenter such as Savannah could end up married to a freaking dark lord.
Because in college, I always got in line for dinner early with a good book, and when the dark lord and his dark friends came rolling up five minutes before chow, they could join me at the head of the line. This earned the dark lord's approval and forbearance, and he spared me to become his mate. :)
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I got a 42%. Of course it's true you sniveling, porky dumb-ass. I hope you die.
By Anonymous, at 9:51 PM
I'm 20% more evil than you? Dang.
By Anonymous, at 12:11 AM
I am...drum roll...TWELVE percent evil. So now I must cower before my 68% evil master. Perhaps he will shield me from DAE.
I am also: not scary, a visionary soul, "slow and steady," a purple flower ("faithful like a violet, luxurious like a wisteria, and heartbroken like a lilac"), and a Boston Creme donut. My French name is Sabine Racine, I should have my portrait painted by M.C. Escher, and in my past life I was "a gentle priest in Peru" who "died in childbirth."
By Savannah, at 9:46 AM
dpb: I'm 38%. I thought this was an interesting comment, "A bit of evil lurks in your heart, but you hide it well.
In some ways, you are the most dangerous kind of evil"
I think it's more interesting how a twelve percenter such as Savannah could end up married to a freaking dark lord.
By Anonymous, at 10:48 AM
Because in college, I always got in line for dinner early with a good book, and when the dark lord and his dark friends came rolling up five minutes before chow, they could join me at the head of the line. This earned the dark lord's approval and forbearance, and he spared me to become his mate. :)
By Savannah, at 9:16 PM
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