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can i just say, there's no way in hell you could know all those people well enough to actually accurately type them. INTJ's exist, they're just random people like everybody else, and you shouldn't really be concerned with type as much as you should be concerned with finding people you are...

i understand a fair amount of german, but unfortunately, i can't speak it worth a shit. probably because in the german classes that i've taken, i was always one of those socially awkward folk and never endeavored to actually practice the speaking part of the language. because, you know, if you...

@ solitaire: i'm talking about amphetamine, not methamphetamine. i'm just saying there's a difference in the slang between where i live now (germany) and the US. german kids say "pep" or "speed" when referring to amphetamine, and "meth" or "crystal" or what-have-you (i'm not really sure since i...

(literally) talking to myself, mostly. or ranting to another person. either way.

if you own any of these books, i find that writing little notes in them helps me organize and process information better. that's how i got through my 30-page research paper on charles bukowski in AP english lit. note cards are also nice. really just depends on your style, what feels comfortable.

personally i find external monologues to be more helpful, but then again, i'm probably an extravert.

deep conversations (like everyone said, without the fear of judgment), reducing/removing completely physical barriers (cuddlin' and stuuuuff), and yeah. i have this kind of relationship with my boyfriend. and my mommy to a smaller extent.

for the record, i think it's super weird to call meth "speed". at least where i am, meth is meth and speed is speed, basically speed is what you'd get in the states as crushed up ritalin or adderol or whatever, but here it's synthesized like anything else, basically the residue of cocaine. but...

i don't tend to use bandaids either, but once i cut my ankle shaving my legs in the shower and it didn't stop bleeding for hours. so yeah. but then i had to use medical tape and shit because the bandaids weren't enough. so i guess bandaids are pretty useless.

alcohol, tobacco (the only things that particularly saddens me), weed/hash out the aaaaaaasshole, lsd once, ecstasy a couple times, a fair amount of speed, and i'm pretty sure i've had weed laced with PCP (sold it to me that way, i didnt ask for it) so that counts as dissociative. for the...

not so much, really. i actually tend to be rather compliant in social settings, and for the most part i'm fine with it, though it can get irritating and i may have a slightly rebellious bone in me (like most of us do, i believe). but i certainly wouldn't say it's constant, at least not with...

that's what adymus said i think. i don't feel quite charismatic or confrontational enough for that, but who knows i guess. i am also - extremely attuned to the emotions of others - extremely effected by disharmonic emotional environments - prone to fits of anxiety - still the type to...

- emotionally volatile (but still generally able to outwardly control it ((except to the people who know me best ))) - a perfectionist turned sloppy (blame it on the drugs) - better at socializing with strangers when my good friends aren't around - a very subtle, yet very effective manipulator -...

on my drug dealer's bed. it wasn't very dynamic though. had to be kind of secretive.

more and more these days the "art industry" (and my main reference here is the music industry, but theoretically it coudl apply to film-related things or whatever as well) is becoming a matter of determination, as far as reaching success is concerned. if you can produce your art, what you have...

a bag that has pockets, of which my favorite pocket ever is my phone pocket. no more digging around in a bottomless hole to find my goddamn phone!

my dealer is one of my best friends. he only sells to us now, though, after somebody spraypainted his house and now his phone number has a tap on it. true story. also, welcome to the forum.

passion. i'm such a slut.

i, for one, am perfectly okay with a lack of capitalization (and i don't particularly care about punctuation, as long as i can comprehend what you're saying). welcome. i had macaroni and cheese for dinner last night. for real, it was delicious.

um, what the fuck? whatever, i have to go to school so i'm not gonna deal with this bullshit right now. all i can say is, chill the fuck out. somebody's taking this way too seriously.

i didn't realize we were actually taking him seriously. but okay, whatever. sorry for actually finding his post funny?

uh, who am i enabling exactly? kinda missed that one.

coryjames, cheese was wrong and you are not a liar or a picturestealer. (plus, i lol'd when i read your post. it made me happy.)

before this gets deleted or whatever, which is bound to happen (or maybe not), i just want to say i wish you well in your misanthropy. it certainly sounds like a personal thing that you have to deal with yourself, so i'll refrain from spouting off with my i-love-people bullshit just for you. i...

well i'm like 5'9, which isn't REALLY "too" tall, but i'd still like to be a couple inches shorter. purely for aesthetic reasons. that's just me being picky.

joejoe, you're german. >:(

i'm too tall.

apparently i voted in this thread a long time ago, and i voted yes, which is good, because that's how i'd vote anyway, despite the fluctuating tendency of my happiness/outlook on life. i still think i'm basically happy. it's just easy to get caught up in shit sometimes.

you don't have to find people with the same personality type. i promise if you try hard enough you can be perfectly compatible with different people of different types. just have to find people with similar interests who are open and receptive to your ideas. (believe it or not, there's plenty of...

sounds to me like the guest needs to seriously chill the fuck out.

sorry sorry, only the first part of that post was directed at you, the rest was the thread in general. i didn't mean to imply that was about you at all.

it is soooooooooo hard for me to relate to shit like this. it's like, on the one hand, i am female, so it's like i expect myself to care about stupid generalizations made on my sex. but on the other hand, i'm still a fairly masculine personality who hangs out almost exclusively with a group of...

my, uh... no-longer-a-friend-friend was supposedly an INTJ (a goddamn histrionic one at that) and, yeah. my run-ins with INTJ's have been less than pleasant, but i certainly don't hold that against the entire type. as far as i'm concerned, obviously nobody's going to get along with everyone and...

that sounds exactly like me. supposedly i'm one of those ENTP folks (if you trust adymus, which, i do to a degree) so i guess that makes sense.

it's my personal belief that anybody who does not have any significant deformity has the ability to be attractive; it's just a matter of how hard you try. in myself, i have noticed a correlation between my level of sociability and my attractiveness. once upon a time, i would have considered...

here, i've found, are the biggest kickers when it comes to being "socially inept": 1) low self-esteem 2) misanthropy you have to be able to like and respect yourself first before you will have the confidence to show others why they should like and respect you (which is essentially what...

i literally have the cheapest phone you can buy here. it's some shitty prepaid nokia thing. most people (americans anyway) do that when they live here, because paying for like a real service/nice phone is so expensive and it's such a pain in the ass. as long as i have the ability to call...

pastoralia by george saunders.

i starve myself before i go out to a restaurant so i can eat more. i don't give a fuck if i'm on a date or if i'm eating with the pope. if i have the opportunity to eat good food for once, i'm going to eat it, dammit.

i used to think i was INTP. then i realized how much i love people. either way, this place isn't exclusive, and i find you folks interesting. love me a good conversation. but this isn't about me. my apologies to shield; thread derailing seems to be commonplace here.

why not?

my senior year in high school, all i can truly reflect on the past twelve years of school is all the meat grinding i've been forced to do. i don't mean the fun kind of meat grinding either. the american school system is fundamentally fucked-up; teachers generally aren't paid enough to care...

the internet is only as scary as you allow it to be. (still ten times the terror of real life, as far as i'm concerned, but then again, i'm not an INTP or whatever. so yeah.) welcome, friend.

yes, it is thanksgiving, isn't it? i'm about to go to a german restaurant with my dad and his russian girlfriend. it's a very strange day.

my short term memory is fucked. but then again, i know exactly why that is. i'm sure you're fine. just try getting a normal amount of rest, eating better, getting into a healthy routine in general. if the short term memory thing was so severe that you were literally losing chunks of your day...

the way you type reminds me of the way my boyfriend talks. which is obviously a good thing in my opinion. welcome to ze forum.

i like skinny dipping. good thread, by the way. it's about damn time. and i'm not just saying that 'cause i was quoted in the OP either. even though that's pretty rad too. positive shoeless trait: i genuinely like people. even all you depressing motherfuckers out there. i know it's all just a...

i think you're simplifying this way too much. have you ever considered that aggression may be determined by factors completely unrelated to personality?

only once can i remember being, essentially, "stalked" by somebody creepy and obsessive. i made the mistake of being too nice to him, i guess. i never voluntarily talked to him or particularly wanted to be around him, but he would still (literally) follow me around the school, and apparently as...

even i wouldn't do that, goddammit. learn to control yourself. you'll be so much happier.