Facebook Personality Test

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What kind of Facebook user are you?

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Before Facebook existed, I . . .
Developed triples of all my vacation pictures.
Spent hours on the phone catching up with people.
Threatened holiday gathering harmony with my outspoken views.
Dreamed of a day when the online experience would only enhance my love to play.
Regularly tested my personality and IQ.
Slipped in and out of rooms and halls unnoticed.
I most admire . . . (Feel free to Google these names. You're not being timed.)
Maria Menounos
Ansel Adams
Katherine Briggs and Isabel Myers
Sherlock Holmes
Che Guevara
Mark Pincus
My Facebook friends . . .
Hear from me a lot when bonus points are at stake.
Thrive on controversy.
Feel included in my every experience.
Don't hear from me all that much.
Are self-curious.
Can hijack our own posts with new tangents, but nobody seems to mind.
Choose a sentiment:
Consider how infinitely necessary and justified the stalking becomes when you realize how mysterious your loved one's every aspect seems with an at-a-distance but close examination.
Each friend represents a world in us, a world possibly not born until they arrive, and it is only by this meeting that a new world is born.
Against my better judgment, I can talk myself out of anything.
The mind is like an iceberg; it floats with 1/7 of its bulk above water.
One should really use the camera as though tomorrow you’d be stricken blind.
You have died of dysentery.
If only Facebook would let me. . .
Cross-spend my Candy Crush points in Farmville.
See who is viewing my profile.
Hologram all of my friends into my living room.
Chat live with Dr. Phil.
Count my friends list as votes once I run for office.
Print wrapping paper from a montage of my albums.
If I'm on Facebook at 3 a.m., it's probably because I'm. . .
Trying to score just high enough to pass my nearest competitor.
Chatting up someone I haven't seen since the fifth grade.
Uploading the rest of my photos and double checking all the tags in my latest album.
Diagnosing my high school experience according to 80s movies.
Scrolling through years of updates to unearth that one vital comment that, through a time-stamped paper trail of cross-coordinated posts over the last two years, ultimately proved your ex-friend knew more than she let on back when your brother broke up with his girlfriend.
Proselytizing my opponent if I feel he’s close to changing his mind or proving the fallacies of his argument once and for all—until he starts his own slanted thread the next day.

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