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Thursday, December 01, 2005
Glandular Discontent
You know those times when someone neglects their blog and writes a post apologizing for it? Isn't that annoying as hell? If you're going to take the time to post on your blog, you should at least slap an internet quiz up there or do something else to take up space, the way E.R. has a train wreck on the weeks the writers couldn't come up with anything good.
You scored 59% sanguine, 53% phlegmatic, 39% melancholy, and 52% choleric!

You are the Thymus.

As you may know, the Thymus is a lymphatic organ where T-cells mature. It increases in size until adolescence, after which it atrophies.

My thoughts? I associated the Thymus with these humors because it's a childhood organ. You may be a wonderful impulsive and lively person, but eventually you're going to have to settle down. Or not. We all lose our Thymus, but at least we've still got you!



The What Organ Are You? Test

I am the pericardium, because I protect the heart and it is full of clear serous liquid and I have been told I am at times transparent and very serious.
-still beating in TN
Posted by Anonymous Anonymous @ 1:50 PM
 
All right, I took the test finally and I am;
The Heart
You scored 72% sanguine, 65% phlegmatic, 21% melancholy, and 43% choleric!
"The Heart is certainly the most romantic organ in the body, but it's also one you can rely on. It has a steady beat that will increase when you need it, decrease when that's appropriate, and can keep beating on without input from the brain. Congrats! You're one of the most important organs in the body!"
So I really am still beating in TN
Posted by Anonymous Anonymous @ 1:59 PM
 
A malfunctioning thymus is sometimes a cause of clinical depression. - UT Psycho Tech
Posted by Anonymous Anonymous @ 3:51 PM
 
Darling!

How odd is that? I say that all the time! I sigh and say, "Well, I no longer have a Thymus, but at least I have J'myle!" It gives me great comfort.
Posted by Anonymous Anonymous @ 4:35 PM
 
Okay, I admit it. I am the spleen...So I might as WELL VENT!!!!!!!!!!! - UT Spleen
Posted by Anonymous Anonymous @ 7:16 AM
 
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