What kind of psychotic are you?

What kind of psychotic are you?

Take this quiz to find out what type of psychotic you are. Idk wht u get so

published on March 1334 responses 4 4.7★ / 5

ATTENTION: This whole quiz is theoretical. Just figured id let you know

ATTENTION: This whole quiz is theoretical.  Just figured id let you know
got it
ok

Alright, lets get this kicked off. First, whats your favorite color for a room? (i know its cliche but answer its important)

Alright, lets get this kicked off. First, whats your favorite color for a room? (i know its cliche but answer its important)
Black.
Anything dark.
How DARE you ask that question?!
Me: Its important, now chill teh f**k out!
meh, i dont really care
A rainbow of colors, all of them darkened, and stained with blood
I really dont care. Like, at all. Not a bit. *sweating a little*

Me: Why did you come here anyways?

Me: Why did you come here anyways?
The title was interesting.
Bored.
Im testing the accuracy of this quiz.
Because i can, you got a problem with that?!

Next, i got a friend here. My bro, Jeff the Killer!!
Jeff: Wassup? *palm slaps with East completely ignoring you*
Tom: *walks in*
East: Tom? Why are you here?
Tom: MIND YO BUSINESS

Next, i got a friend here. My bro, Jeff the Killer!!
Jeff: Wassup? *palm slaps with East completely ignoring you*
Tom: *walks in* 
East: Tom? Why are you here?
Tom: MIND YO BUSINESS
Uhm, what?
OMFG JEFF AMNGBJCNUFBHJNFGBVHUHFIGJOMLKNJGBUZEHVIJM
Whats the question?
WHATS THE DAM QUESTION!!!
Jeff: Whoa.
Me: Chill, bro.
Uhm, why is Jeff here?
Me: Good point.
Why is Tom here?
Me: I dont know anymore.
OMG TOM IONBKMFBHVKJNURVNIDNCEFRBMFDCDNEFURVWEBDNIVQNI

Jeff: Alright then, whats your favorite weapon?
Me: Choose wisely.

Jeff: Alright then, whats your favorite weapon?
Me: Choose wisely.
Chainsaw.
Me: Eyyyyy, thas how its done! *boogies down*
Knife.
Jeff: There ya go!
*staring at Jeff* k-k-knife?
Jeff: You okay?
Guns. Guns all the way.
Me: Cool, cool.
None! I dpnt use any!
Me: Okay...
Harpoon.
Tom: *sniffles*
East: *groans and hits Tom on the back of the head.*
Tom: OUTCH

Me: Alright Jeff, go get S and ill go find what i need. *drags Tom out.*
Jeff: Alright. *returns with S*
Slenderman: Exactly what am i doing here?
Jeff: Asking questions to that ugly person over there.

Me: Alright Jeff, go get S and ill go find what i need. *drags Tom out.*
Jeff: Alright. *returns with S*
Slenderman: Exactly what am i doing here?
Jeff: Asking questions to that ugly person over there.
HEY!!!
Im not ugly your ugly!
Jeff: no Im not ugly your ugly
no Im not ugly your ugly
Jeff: Dont call me ugly im sensitive
Says the one!!!
*flushes red*

Slenderman: Okay then, where would you kill someone?

Slenderman: Okay then, where would you kill someone?
Private location.
Public!
Where ever i feel like.
I wouldnt!
Slenderman: THEN WHY ARE YOU EVEN HERE?!

Slenderman: Well, East should be back soon with the item he needed.

Slenderman: Well, East should be back soon with the item he needed.
East? That ugly SOB?
Me: *calling into room* Hey! I can hear you you know!
Okay?
Whatever.
Okay then.

Me: *walks back in.* Im back. So, how would you kill someone?

Me: *walks back in.* Im back. So, how would you kill someone?
Grab my chainsaw, and GUT THEM LIKE A FISH THEN CUT OFF THEIR HEAD!!!
Me: I hear ya! *high fives*
Long and drawn out torture session.
Jeff: True true.
Quick and clean bullet to the head.
I TOLD you, I WOULDNT KILL ANYONE!
Me, Jeff, and Slenderman together: THEN WHY ARE YOU HERE?!

Me: Before you go, you need to rate my beats on how to rap like a 5 year old. *ahem* Im 5 years old, i got legos made of gold, ice cubes in my sip- *snorts* sip- *laughs* sippy cup floe so cold

Me: Before you go, you need to rate my beats on how to rap like a 5 year old. *ahem* Im 5 years old, i got legos made of gold, ice cubes in my sip- *snorts* sip- *laughs* sippy cup floe so cold
Dayum, thems some straight fire beats righ there
Me: Well shucks.
Meh, its ok.
Me: fair enough
It sucks.
Me: I COULD GUT YOU LIKE A FISH nah jk
What?
Me: wow were you even listening?

Me: Alright, now get outta here!

Me: Alright, now get outta here!
Gimme my results!
Okay... *bumps into Edd on the way out*
Me: Dont be running into Edd, lest you spill his cola!
Okay, but i want my results.
Not until i get my results.
Whatever. *leaves.*