If you met a clone of yourself?

Dispose of him. They weren't supposed to escape!

Seriously,though, probably run away screaming.

 

Let him be the good one, i'll be the evil twin

 

First, I would put him in a head lock and give him a noogie until he screams "uncle". After that we'd get a pack of Jack Daniels and Coke, order some pizzas and watch slasher flicks together and probably play card games or something. I think very poorly of myself so maybe misery loves company after all. I'm pretty sure friendship is the only thing we'd do until we have a fight to the death over the last slice of pizza.

 

I'd have sex with my clone. I'd be able to try all kinds of [kinky] stuff because we'd both think alike.

 

Fight to the death.
But I'll totally lose on purpose, have fun with my life, sucker.

 

murder him only room for one of me in this word

 

I'd probably have a 2 minute freak out session (whether from being shocked or thinking it was awesome, still not totally sure). Before continuing to become best friends with my clone, after all no one knows you better than you. I'd probably fight him, but that's just because there isn't anyone good to spar with around here. And we'd probably msotly leave each other alone since I'm kinda a loner.

 

I´ll befriend him.

 

My thoughts exactly!

Then, we'd make an army of clones, and take over the world.

 

Enslave him, so he has to do everything for me I don't want to do myself.
And if this doesn't work: battle to the death

 

I would destroy him! There's only one perfect me!

 

We'd share all my life responsibilities, so that we would only have to do half the work. I chose friendship.

 

If I met someone just like me, I would want to be her friend .

 

I went with relationship because let's face it, we have an awful lot in common. In practice though, I think I'd probably stick through that relationship for about a fortnight then beat myself up.

 

Friendship.

 

Let's face it, when am I ever going to meet another man who cares about the same damn things I do? Probably would befriend him, hit a movie or something. And grab coffee. Any clone of mine's a caffiene junkie.

 

I have been told when in school that I had look-alikes on campus. There was sort of a chuckle of acknowledgment, but not a basis for a friendship. Same look, but different circles.

 

Instant BFF.