type this guy, i'll tell you if you are wrong. what a dude. don't bother typing the synth, it's all korg baby
type this guy, i'll tell you if you are wrong. what a dude. don't bother typing the synth, it's all korg baby
ESFp
<--- Me pouring out all my love on you!
Some days its just not worth chewing through the restraints.
i was gonna say ESFj, but i could see p
he's definitely a j. i actually think estj, he's really stingy about rent and dishes and keeping everything tidy. But he is a really cool guy. i dunno, he's a microbio major, almost too smart for his own good. i guess he really learned me how to clean a kitchen. ahahah he's a good guy.
esfjs are tidy too. sounds like you guys love each other, aw <3Originally Posted by heathiep
ahaha naw, we just accept eachother for who we are(unlike my other roommate, who i constantly scuffle with, mountining to yelling last night). We both make a lot of jokes that could easily offend. We had a few good moments tho, last night he made some homemade mac and cheese in a crockpot and when it was done he was all dissapointed cause there was a little water in the bottom, and i stumbled around trying to say optimistic things like, "it'll just make it gooier, it won't be so bad" ahaha and he looks at me and says sarcastically, "thanks heath." hahahahahahaha i like people who care more about the joke at hand then worrying about everybody's feelings or whatever.
That can't be a real person. Since when has Jack Black fucked a leprechaun?
not really, I think ISTps look more like this:Originally Posted by implied
and of course...
http://tinypic.com/view/?pic=j7gr2f
http://tinypic.com/view/?pic=j7gr61 (EDIT: I didn't realize I was looking down in that one. )
:wink:
He actually looks a lot like me. I have many photos where I stare aside like that. Plus the messed hair , plus the synth ... it's all me. Oh, and ofcourse, the stingyness, yeah...
“Whether we fall by ambition, blood, or lust, like diamonds we are cut with our own dust.”
Originally Posted by Gilly
@Rocky: The Pre! I used to run XC, and one of my best friends (captain of the school xc team, actually) is a Pre NUT.
I can see ISTp. I can also see Jack Black fucking a leprochaun. I can additionally see someone so strung out on roofies and heroin that he's playing with a synthesizer to keep his mind off how badly he needs a fix
But, for a certainty, back then,
We loved so many, yet hated so much,
We hurt others and were hurt ourselves...
Yet even then, we ran like the wind,
Whilst our laughter echoed,
Under cerulean skies...