Your Choral Voice Type

Nothing special... maybe a day at the mall with some friends.

Hanging out with the true few - and usually some herb or some booze.

Reading, writing, composing, or something else intellectually stimulating.

Spreading rumors and talking smack about the girl in the row behind you.

Someone laid-back and open-minded, who will love you for you.

Someone heroic and attractive who'll sweep you off your feet.

Someone pretty and demure who will let you feel like you're in control, even when you're not.

Someone smart, but not smarter than you, who'll let you control the flow of discussion.

Mariah Carey or Christina Aguilera... nothing more impressive than whistle-register, after all.

Stevie Nicks, Adele, or somebody equally folksy, with a nice, warm voice.

The Plain White T's: lyrical and whiney, that's what you like.

Jay-Z, Tupac... or somebody else who really doesn't sing at all.

Puts you on a pedestal.

Couldn't care less whether you live or die.

Is always telling you to shut up.

Is always telling you to sing out.

Your car - or something else equally expensive.

Your face, of course.

Your integrity.

Your voice.

People who think they're better than everyone else.

People who hate you just because you're more talented than they are.

Stupidity.

Being forced to repeat your part because no one else can get theirs right.

Get filthy-stinking rich for doing pretty much nothing.

Travel the world.

Find the perfect soulmate.

Devote your whole life to perfecting your voice.

Ethics and integrity.

Money and a roof over your head.

Love, love, love!

Perfection.

Showcases all the dark, beautiful, sensual colors and partials in your voice.

Is more about timing and expression than vocal athletics.

Is beautiful and simple, but lets everyone know just how high you can get!

Is intricate and probably took months of practice to learn, but probably isn't as well-suited to your voice as you think.

Noon; it's nice and hot, just like you!

Morning, just because nobody else likes it.

Nighttime; nothing fun happens when the sun's up.

Evening; it's when your voice is at its best.

A good friend, with whom you can just kick back with a beer or four and watch the game.

Someone who shares your passion and ambition.

Someone thoughtful and intellectual, or just plain weird.

Big and strong and loves to take care of you.

A girlfriend with whom you can shop and gossip.

Someone with a strong sense of self, who refuses to conform to the social norm.

Someone nonmusical who will be thoroughly impressed by your abilities.

Drop-dead gorgeous.

Whispering and conspiring.

Talking while the other parts are rehearsing.

Flirting.

Openly disagreeing with with the director.

Your mirror.

Jack.

A great musician.

A social outcast, like you.