I'm the One Who Took Your Rug
I took the quiz. I learned the truth about myself.
Why don't you check it out? Or we cut off your Johnson!
I came across this quiz on Sandwich Flats, and I could not resist. And, I shit you not, I watched The Big Lebowski just last night. If I had to guess, I'd say it was my twenty-third complete viewing (partial viewings would be too many to count).
In reality, I think the Lebowski quiz is only partly correct. I am actually a blend, equal parts Maude and the Dude. It's a little confusing at times, but it's a good place to be.
posted by E. | 10:50 AM
4 Comments:
Ah, the Maude/Dude mix. How else can you tell yourself not to be fatuous? I took the quiz, and I am The Dude--but I'd add that there's a far bit of Walter in me, as well as a pinch of Nihilist. We belive in nossing, Lebowski.
Man, I'm constantly telling myself not to be fatuous. (The story is ludicrous.)
When I do my Edna St. Vincent Millay impression, I actually sound a lot like Maude (or maybe Maude's rhapsodic evil twin).
I, myslef, seem to be Walter. And that's OK.
Yes. Embrace your inner Walter. Shomer fucking shabbos!
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