Last night Jay got home and walked into our computer room to find me hunkered down diligently checking off boxes.
“What are you doing?”
“I’m taking a test to see how geeky I am.”
*cackle* “You’re taking a test to see how geeky you are?”
“I think you know the answer.”
(Psst Jonathan, I’ll be sending you the test later.)
1) The scoring on the test is goofy and doesn’t make any sense, but the real reason…>2) You’re just not geeky enough. Sorry Lynn!>>(It’s a RPG test – if it were a comic test about Death, I’d send it to you – you’d be Queen Geek then)
Why don’t I get a copy of the test!>>How can I aspire to take away your Geek Princess crown if you won’t let me take the test?>>so much h12