Extroverted
60%
Introverted
40%
Sensor
10%
iNtuative
90%
Thinking
10%
Feeling
95%
Judger
50%
Preceiver
50%
You scored as an ENFP AND nearly as an ENFJ .
Further my E vs. I is very close [if not out right fluctuates].
So I could even add INFJ and INFP to the list and likely be an apt description.
A quick amalgam: Free spirited yet judgmental. Serious and yet I like when others laugh at my jokes. I love an audience of 2-5 people. Everything has meaning to me. I could easily believe in the Butterfly Effect if it applied to humans. Life is precious and I strive to get the most out of it. For all these reasons I try to find joy in all activities. There is a realistic natural caveat to my nature and I generally would disdain from potential risk forms that would shorten it.
I wish I knew more than I do. I long to be more than human. I wish I could know more than a human could. I strive for efficiency in action. Then again sometimes I am just lazy and enjoy pulling the covers over my head. I love when things are organized, my bedroom, my kitchen sink, my mind, governments. I don't waste my time on what's not mine anymore. Sports bore me. I don't waste time on them. Biking, roller blading, walking are modes of transportation that I use to go to work. There are only 2 reasons to be sweating [other than chores] and dancing is one of them.
I have 2 modes. Currently; I enjoy being a home body but just like everyone I have phases. Right now it's interest in Linux/wine to play WoW. Then on to the Addon's and maybe someday creating my own. Previously though One phase [the Goth Phase] lasted 6 years, just couldn't stay home all the time. Prior to being laid-off it was just work. Now I plan some recreational activity's such as Table-top games, RPG's and Wow. And I especially enjoy a card game called Magic: The Gathering. It passes the time, dynamically and socially. Same w/ Wow while at home. But So do visiting friends in this city and other city's from time to time. I only do this when staying at home irritates me, maybe once a year. Looking to do some place new. I also pass the time w/ other computer& Xbox games like Oblivion and as mentioned specifically World of War craft. Apparently the same w/ MySpace Intro’s; because this makes the 5th time I’ve attempted it.
Here is something trivial. Apparently I sneeze from peppermint.
I used to hang out at a club(s)and do that Goth/Industrial stuff while doing that something that resembled dancing. So intense at it that I’m not sure if I could ever do it again. So long ago seems like a dream. [Quite a few compliments, once had a minor fan club, what a nice ego boost. Yay! me. I can see why girls feed into this sort of thing.]
It was but a phase, a Gothic Phase... kinda the industrial/rocker type, and all the partying fit in that phase. In other words I dressed like a Freak. The high maintenance kind, only did it to enhance my appearance. I enjoyed creating my own clothing and accessory’s or frequently improving something for my purposes even if just the design. It definitely was an outlet for my creative side that I don’t have currently utilized. [I’ve realized through it all I would never have accomplished the tedium of structured fashion and/or career and I lack the drive to attempt it.] I did ware this stuff everywhere, in pretty much in a mundane town and successfully received my fair share compliments, so it still feels like an accomplishment.
What else? hmmmI've been known to juggle, even went on stage [and TV once] [I got compliments, and while on TV, an applause.] That event was very anxiety producing. But I am proud of myself for trying.
That was exhilarating and I and at all those times lived for the compliments. I'd like to get some more but those ways all seem so pointless [and well ...accomplished]. I figure I'll back to school again and see if I can achieve any compliments that way. Who knows what I'll accomplish w/ trying, that way I'll at least have a (few?) degree(s)s when I die [meh, then again ....the futility].
So I've a mood disorder too: Manic/Depression. It's like your emotions on a bungee jump or maybe a yo-yo analogy. Sometimes I am rocket fuel and sometimes "whale shit," to borrow a phrase I heard. Just because it goes down doesn't mean it'll go back up either. It feels as if it's been an eternity that I have been depressed or dysthmic. It is also true I only discover I've been "up" when I start to go down. And when I go down I tend to plummet. It is so traumatic I can compare it to a natural disaster. I usually throw away my old life and start over. [If you enjoy reading despair or just really want the dirt on my life find the details of this in my blog].
IF that didn't really bore the crap out-of-you, write me there's gotta be more where that came from.