Here We Is – Loser INTP. The Good News Is, I’m in Good Company
| While in college a number of, uhm, years ago, taking this self-test was part of its curriculum. Having somewhat grown throughout the years, I am now a learned Extrovert from giving public speeches, teaching classes, holding groups, and learning to overcome my inherent shortcomings through life’s teachings. The only thing that is a constant in life is change, folks. Hopefully there is more change on its way. To grow is to live. Loser- INTP |
| Talked to another human being lately? I’m serious. You value knowledge above ALL else. You love new ideas, and become very excited over abstractions and theories. The fact that nobody else cares still hasn’t become apparent to you…Nerd’s a great word to describe you, and I seriously couldn’t care less about the different definitions of the word and why you’re actually more of a geek than a nerd. Don’t pretend you weren’t thinking that. You want every single miniscule fact and theory to be presented correctly.
Critical? Sarcastic? Cynical? Pessimistic? Just a few words to describe you when you’re at your very best…*cough* Sorry, I mean worst. Picking up the dudes or dudettes isn’t something you find easy, but don’t worry too much about it. You can blame it on your personality type now. On top of all this, you’re shy. Nice one, wench. No wonder you’re on OKCupid! I am interested though. If a tree fell over in a forest, would it really make a sound? ***************** If you want to learn more about your personality type in a slightly less negative way, “INTP” then, check it out. ***************** The other personality types are as follows… Loner – Introverted Sensing Feeling Perceiving
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| UltimateMaster on The Brutally Honest Personality Test written by Ok Cupid |
Hat dip to our Northeastern friend, turtle_dove, for this delightful lil diddy of dayz gone by.
Originally posted 2006-12-15 12:35:00. Republished by Blog Post Promoter








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December 15th, 2006 on 14:30
Hah this thing called me a prick. LOL. Well if the shoe fits I guess. ENTP
December 15th, 2006 on 14:43
Muahahaha!
Welcome to Maryannaville, Michael.
Wonder if it’s gender specific? I think I’d die if I tested out as being a prick. I’ve been called many things, and for the most part, they were correct in calling me those names. I’ve even called a loser, by the higher command type of folks. Moreover, I’ve since grown beyond those times with a special acceptance that other’s have a right to believe whatever they choose to believe. I sure don’t hafta be who I’ve been labeled as being. Yet, I hafta share with ya that I’ve not ever been called a Prick. I reckon that in and of itself is indeed gender specific, ‘eh?
Thanks for joining in on the fun, Michael. I’m sorry that I’m unable to locate you through your ID. Otherwise, I’d visit with ya and call out a big ole howdy doo to ya.
*hugs*
December 15th, 2006 on 15:21
LOL this is TexMikel and my google alterego (google login not my blogger login). You know when I was younger that would have really botherd me but these days after the pegasys rage. I guess being called a prick is ok. At least it did not call me a scumbag LOL
December 15th, 2006 on 15:40
You always keep me giggling, Michael. And yes, it is a plus that it didn’t call you a scumbag. We’d hafta kill it.
Merry Christmas, fella. I hope that this Christmas will be the very best one ever for you and yours.
December 15th, 2006 on 15:48
Today I turned FITY in Texas talk. Last year I was barely blathering. Last night I plunked my project on that Profs desk and walked out. Yee Haa
Merry Christmas to you also!
December 15th, 2006 on 15:59
Fifty is a fine year, youngun, and a Happy Birthday is in order. I’m trusting that it was a fine day fer ya. I know that anyday that I’m in the upright position is a wonderful day, especially after doing that year of tx. Heck, I still say that I kin walk on water after that year of wading through urine, LOL!
But ya know what? I reckon that I hafta admit now that I’m yer elder! Gratefully, this ole grey mare ain’t what she used to be.
*hugs*