So I woke up this morning scrolling through zodiac memes when my buddy Dave texts me: “Man, my Virgo ass keeps fighting with my Pisces girlfriend – are we doomed?” Got me thinking about me and my girl Lisa. She’s that dreamy Pisces artist type, I’m your classic overthinking Virgo engineer. Figured I’d actually test this compatibility theory properly.
The Test Setup
First I dug up three different free compatibility quizzes – no fancy paid stuff, just regular horoscope sites people actually use. Made Lisa coffee (she needs it before noon) and sat her down at our wobbly kitchen table. Pulled out my notebook like some relationship scientist.
Step one was writing down our basic traits:

- Me: Organized, worries about electric bill, makes Excel sheets for vacation plans
- Her: Forgets keys in fridge, cries at dog food commercials, hates schedules
Taking the Quizzes
We both answered 20 questions each on my phone. Lisa kept getting distracted by TikTok dances mid-quiz! Classic Pisces. Had to keep refilling her coffee cup. Questions were stuff like:
- “When stressed, do you reorganize cabinets or take bubble baths?” (Me: cabinets, Her: baths with extra glitter)
- “Planning dates: spreadsheet or spontaneous road trip?”
Got REAL when one quiz asked: “If partner leaves wet towels on bed, do you:
A) Politely hang them up
B) Write passive-aggressive sticky notes
C) Build a towel-drying robot
D) Ignore it while painting sad mermaids”
We died laughing – I’m totally C, she’s 100% D.
Results Rollercoaster
First quiz says we’re 38% compatible – Lisa threw a couch pillow at me yelling “BULLSHIT!” Second one gave 85% because we balance each other. Third just said: “Virgo overthinks, Pisces underthinks – good luck chuckles.” Helpful.
Made charts comparing our answers:
Communication: I want bullet points, she wants “vibes”
Money: My budget spreadsheet vs her “money’s meant to flow like river” philosophy
Fights: Me analyzing for 3 hours, her crying then forgetting why we fought
Real Life Verification
Checked our last big fight: When I organized her messy art supplies “to help”. She sobbed because “the chaos inspired her”. Meanwhile her leaving raw onion in my gym bag still confuses me. Quiz was right – we literally speak different emotional languages.
The verdict? All quizzes agreed: We’re incompatible on paper BUT somehow work because:
– My planning lets her create freely
– Her spontaneity saves me from becoming a robot
– We both hate crowds and love cheesy movies
Dave called for results – told him: “Bro, it’s like fitting a square peg in a round hole… but sometimes you sand down the edges and it works.” Lisa says that’s the least romantic thing I’ve ever said. Still gonna test our dog’s sign next week.
