Gotten from badelf

[blckwngdorcl]

My angst tastes like...

Black Licorice
Find your angst's flavor


Not that I feel that way, just thought it was an interesting way to catagorize.

I love licorice, though...

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[bookofmirrors.livejournal.com]

*Homer voice* "Mmmmmmmm.... angst...."

[bookofmirrors.livejournal.com]

I went to the site, and took the quiz myself, and noticed that the answer the website gave was much more descriptive than what the html code gives you... so I looked up the more detailed version of yours... For posterity (since I'm sure you already read it):

Unique and difficult to place, your angst finds its source in something you keep hidden. You have something serious and possibly traumatic, but you try to hide it from everyone and just tell them to ignore you when you seem troubled, that everything's really OK. You might think that you have good reasons for not telling people, and some of them may in fact be true, but most likely a lifetime of keeping your secrets has led to a resolution fortified by rationalization that nobody else can shake simply because you never give them a chance. Ask yourself if it would really be that horrible to open up to others; nobody says you have to do it all at once, even. But you should at least try getting out of your shell a little. It's not healthy to internalize everything and conceal it. Anyway, if people really care for you, and they probably do, then they'll be loving and supportive regardless of any reason to the contrary.

And this is SOOOO absolutely dead on, too.