Dancing the polka with Miss El Cajon
Yep, I got Dublin too. Now if moving overseas wasn't so damn impossible!
I belong in Barcelona, funny, I just applied for a summer job there!Crossing my fingers
Fuck I got Dublin aswell, but when I change my dessert to pancakes its Amsterdam. But Amsterdam is full of junkies too. I am destined to live in a city of drug addled perverts. The internet has foretold it.
Wow. We sure would have quite the party in Dublin . . . . even if the Guiness doesn't taste any different.
There is also a test to determine what kind of beer you are. Not surprisingly, I am a Guinness.
I got London. You can have your Guiness, I'll be with the Smiths creating panic on the streets. HANG THE D.J.
Another Dubliner (Dublinite? Dublinaire?) here.
I'm rather cheesed off that I was also a Dubliner. I agree with their interpretation of "me," I suppose, as a laid-back European type, Pub-crawling sort of person... But the city itself is awful.Give me Edinburgh, any day.Guinness, however, is the pint of choice.-- Tuckmac
I got Milan. Is that bad?
After trying this test, I got Amsterdam; only thing I know about Amsterdam is the reference I got from "Pulp Fiction". I need to get out more.Good weblog Chris. Been reading for a second.
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