It's amazing what you can find out about yourself when you take stupid clickbait quizzes. Such as the ones some of my Facebook friends are addicted to.
Number one: my spirit animal is a raccoon, nature's little fratboy.
Number two: What kind of woman are you?
You are like music! People have to really listen to you in order to understand you. You're a cheerful person whose good mood is infectious. Just be who you are and you'll see how you make men's hearts simply melt. You're an absolute dream woman!
So wow. I am a dream woman. I never would have guessed. Maybe in an alternate universe, where I am also petite, round-faced with glasses, and have uncontrollable floppity-woppity hair.
And am a different gender.
That last part may seem crucial, but I really like the answer anyway.
And I shall revel in my internet-spurred dreamwomanhood.
I am everything I would like to date.
Kissy poo.
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