Jag har postat alldeles för många tester här på sistone men jag kunde inte låta bli att posta den här. Det blir (förhoppningsvis :razz:) den sista på ett tag. Ja, i alla fall på typ en vecka eller så! 😉
Testet kommer precis som ”Wich famous homosexual are you?”-testet ifrån Rum & Monkey, men jag hittade det hos Neil Turner.
Go heil yourself, you’re Margaret Thatcher!
You positively ruled over Britain during your three terms as Prime Minister (essentially ruining it for any other female contenders for a long time to come), and you don’t plan to stop the magic now. Most of the country hates you, but hey – that’s no reason why you shouldn’t be on TV all the time, write a new book or try and become the ultimate nosey neighbour.
You’re best buds with the evil war criminal Augusto Pinochet, you stole milk from schoolchildren and even Monty Python did a sketch about you way back when. So why are you still around? Shoo! Shoo!
You can tell the world you’re a vindictive arch-conservative bat with the following political mascot:
Hmmm. Jag är CHOCKAD! 😯 Hur kunde jag bli Thatcher?!? Jag känner typ ingen samhörighet alls med henne. Inte på något sätt. Men, men.. Alla tester stämmer ju såklart så det måste ju vara så i alla fall! 😛
Jag blev Pauly Shore
Säger mig inte ett smack dessvärre.
Smile smile laugh smile grin laugh smile Regis Philbin!
Grin laugh witty banter grin laugh Who Wants to Be a Millionaire? Grin smirk serious serious serious is that your final answer? Serious grin laugh witty banter grin laugh stare.
Grin smirt sneer serious serious serious you’ve won $100! Smile smile smile serious serious tense tense eye-glint grin smile serious serious grin smirk grin grin grin smiiiiile grin grin.
Grin grin smile grin:
BLAST! Jag blev också Margaret Thatcher… Jag som hatar Tory-kärringar twisted
I feel the need to break this to you gently.
Are you sitting comfortably? If you fall, you’re not going to hit your head or anything? Sure?
Right then. Um.
You’re Pauly Shore.
Possibly the most obnoxious B-list celebrity there ever was or could ever be, you were once an MTV veejay but have since moved into the world of really, really bad movies. Take, for example, Biodome. Or the risible Encino Man (aka California Man). You’ve complained that Beavis and Butthead stole your act – and you may well be right. Ugh.
Credit should go to you, though, for making a documentary called Spooge.
Buck up boyo, you’re Anne Robinson!
When you’re not offending the Welsh or stupid Americans on the dumbed-down transatlantic version of your hate-filled, lowest common denominator gameshow, you’re being mean to people and pulling the legs off injured animals. We’ve seen you.
Frankly, all this anger would be best directed towards evil corporations, which you did for a while at the helm of the BBC’s Watchdog programme – the only show infinitely better with you on it. As it is, you’ve suddenly become a multi-million-dollar institution, spawning clones in hundreds of countries, presumably all winking in that terrifying ”I look cuddly now, but I can hurt you. Oh yes, I can hurt you bad” way.
You’re Lenny Henry. Awooga, or something.
Here’s the thing. You were – until you disappeared from the limelight, relatively recently – one of Britain’s best loved comedians. Why? Why? Your schtick seemed to entirely consist of talking in a Jamaican accent, talking in a very deep American soul singer accent, and showing your teeth and the whites of your eyes. What’s that about? Isn’t that some kind of racism? As the best known black man in Britain, shouldn’t you not do that kind of thing? Tell me! Tell me!
Nonetheless, it’s who you are. You’re him. You are Lenny. And you do get kudos for being married to Dawn French, who almost nobody would deny has some sort of cool. You are also heavily involved with Comic Relief, which is a worthy charity, and you collaborated with Neil Gaiman on the fantasy TV series Neverwhere. Go figure.
You’re a mixed bag, Lenny. Tell the world with the following graphic:
men Gud.. 😆