Compliments on a shitty day

According to this Guardian quiz I am a literary genius.

Born to be Wilde
Congratulations. You are a literary genius. You clearly have spent far too many warm summer days indoors writing frightening verse to a buck-toothed girl in Luxembourg. Go out and get some fresh air and buy a Gareth Gates record. (and if you don’t know what we’re talking about, you’re a lot less sad than us)