What Book Are You...

I now have another blog type thing, well I'm going to use it as my daily diary. I'll be adding the odd one or two things here too. I might as well keep this going too. I see no harm.

Shhh, you ain't meant to notice how early I'm posting. I know I should've been writing since I last posted, but... I ended up browsing other members' sites. Not my fault! Anyway, I found this site and on there was a quiz for what book are you... so I took the test and this is what I ended up with:

You're Ulysses!
by James Joyce

Most people are convinced that you don't make any sense, but compared to what else you could say, what you're saying now makes tons of sense. What people do understand about you is your vulgarity, which has convinced people that you are at once brilliant and repugnant. Meanwhile you are content to wander around aimlessly, taking in the sights and sounds of the city. What you see is vast, almost limitless, and brings you additional fame. When no one is looking, you dream of being a Greek folk hero.
Take the Book Quiz at the Blue Pyramid.