azurelunatic | Aggravated Monkey Cheese

Ahh, you are "Velveeta Shells and Cheese". You are expensive, no
denying this, but it's the price you pay for quality. You
don't even require other food supplies. Water and a pan
is all you need to get by. That silver bag your cheese
comes in looks like something out of the 23rd century, but
it's cool! And those crevices in the shells hold the cheese
so well... You Rock!

Take the What Kind of Macaroni and Cheese Are You? Quiz

Created by LJ User RobProv222 robprov222

Nephew calls it Aggravated Monkey Cheese, because he likes to listen to the Blac Monks; he called it monkey cheese before. Now it's aggravated.

I've never had this kind of monkey cheese, and I'm honestly wondering why the hell I took the quiz. So I could see what I came out as? Not really an excellent use of my time, but I'm awake, and it's a way to fight the headache that was wrecking so much of my day.

The A/C is finally working, thank the gods.

I think of myself as surreal and self-contained, not needing much from people who interact with me in order to get my standard user interface. I think of myself as not being cheap and common, but not being fiendishly expensive, either. Even a broke college student can afford me once in a while. For all my surreality on first glance, I'm surprisingly down-to-earth.

More interesting than the results of the quiz would be perhaps the questions and the choices of answers given, and my choices there. Out of several delightful options, which one do I choose? Out of several unappealing options, which one do I favor? I do market research to get me through college. Each time I read through a survey, I become more and more aware of the nuances to some of them. I'm still perfectly happy to subvert the system, though, to happily enter "Human" when you answer that to my question "Black, white, asian or pacific islander, native american, hispanic." It's a statement, there. I'm all for sending sharp messages to the self-content, self-absorbed dreams of Corporate America. Amerika, following the spellings in Steal This Book.