harhar decided to give it a go as well.
I'm Dear Crabby, who isn't so very crabby a-tall.
Actually, you're not crabby in the least. You're just pretty damn stupid and downright obsessed with names.
Niche: You belong in a cave with cavemen. You're basically that primitive; there's nothing substantial to your whimsy character. Your sense of humor is great, but only when people are laughing at you. Basically, you say stupid things which turn out being funny later. By the way, I love your name.
Upbringing: Nobody knows exactly where you came from. Probably some Alaskan forest where you were raised by badgers. There probably aren't badgers in Alaska, but I bet that's what made you deranged in the first place.
Aspirations: You want to move up in the newsletter society. Ach Mein Gott has been unsettling for you lately, so you need to move on! But I'll be damned if anyone else will hire you.
Quirks: You don't have it in your heart to hate. Your only funny quirk is your obsession with names, especially those meant to be offensive to you, such as "Nuke the Crabby Woman." You just don't get it, and that can make you downright adorable.
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Find your whimsy character at kelly.moranweb.com.
what??
arharharharhar.
as you can see i am just crabby. and not to mention head-strong. so forgive me if you find my comments about your respective beloved teams offensive. i've tried very hard to cover up the meanness for those teams which i think don't deserve my puny insignificant opinions. (but it's another story for one team-_-)
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i'll be fine.
posted by sunny @ 06:30
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