Which Fictional Boy Is Your Mr. Right?

Stop and contemplate (think) which way you should go

Close your eyes, and feel which way you should go

Hope that your car doesn't flip over while you speed toward it

Go up and engage the conversation

Follow him throughout the party, hoping he'll see you

Wait for him to come to you

Go see Fast Five, and afterwards, do some racing of your own

Go out with your best friend, and keep them out of "trouble"

Stay in and curl up with that book you've been wanting to read all week

Detroit! car heaven!

My homestead! i'd never leave

The amazon... exotic... rrrrrrrawrrrrr

C4... no questions asked.

Weapons? can't we sit down and talk about this?

Weapons don't do me much good where i go

Job? i refuse to lift a finger! my inheritance takes care of me, thank you very much.

A CIA agent... i'm an adrenaline junkie... i laugh in the face of danger! ... most of the time!

Anything's better than working at this stupid ice cream shop

A R-o-l-l-s R-o-y-c-e. style is everything.

A W-r-a-n-g-l-e-r. we're going where there's no road at all .

A C-h-a-r-g-e-r. it might be a little cramped, but at least we'll have 200 lbs of Detroit muscle under the hood!

A black orchid

An orange tiger lily

An elegant red rose

The ocean

The sky

Tears

Go in the middle of a very public place and scream a word to make the whole crowd get into a frenzy. :) won't even have to go to jail for it!

I'd finally tell the person i've been dreaming about ever since we met that i love them. as weird and as screwed up as it's been, opposites attract.

I would set up my will and all the important documentation needed in my wake