What sort of picture do you need?Originally Posted by Gilligan
Pictures of him are kind of hard to get, most of the ones I have are of me sneaking up on him, but I can try to find one that is suitable if you let me know what you need.
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INTp
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What sort of picture do you need?Originally Posted by Gilligan
Pictures of him are kind of hard to get, most of the ones I have are of me sneaking up on him, but I can try to find one that is suitable if you let me know what you need.
All Hail The Flying Spaghetti Monster
Best possible scenario would be one picture, straight on, without expression:
...and another, same shot, with a smile:
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...
I'm fairly sure of a connection with . One of my most vivid memories of this happening was when I spoke with my Lacrosse coach (ENTj) one time about having missed a practice. He responded well, seemingly appreciating my maturity in dealing with the issue, but when I rejoined practice, two of my teammates, an SLE and an LSI, who had been close by, said to me while in line for a drill, " Man, you got balls talking to coach like that." I didn't have a fucking clue what they were talking about, and the SLE told me that I was being really straightforward and none too respectful when talking to our coach, and he seemed suprised that I had managed to avoid getting into shit for it.Originally Posted by FDG
I actually have similar problems atm with members of the fraternity I'm wanting to pledge: sometimes, without even thinking, I'll call shotgun in a car ride with a junior and two seniors, or ask one of the upperclassmen who live in the house to bum me a cigarette one too many times...it's pretty embarassing, sometimes, but luckily they like me anyways
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...
I don't know how much help these will be as they're crappy and very old but it was all I could find of him looking straight forward.
I know his middle finger is in the way, but this is his expressionless look
Really crappy picture, he's trying to not look annoyed
Closest to a real smile as it's going to get on camera
He was between 18 and 20 in all of these. He looks like this now
All Hail The Flying Spaghetti Monster
Oh. Easy. SLI.
Now it ALL makes sense
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...
I have to admit that ISTp does sound a lot like him, but not as much as ESTp.
I wish I could at least get him to take a test, but that will never happen.
EDIT: Even he would never think that he's introverted.
All Hail The Flying Spaghetti Monster
Tell him all of the ways it could help him improve himself. He might be interested
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...
Never work. His mother subjected him to lots of therapists when he was younger, his negative opinion of psychology is already well founded.Originally Posted by Gilligan
All Hail The Flying Spaghetti Monster
Sorry to resurrect this dead horse, but I decided to take Lytov's test and his verdict was assuredly INTj....so, um...there
All Hail The Flying Spaghetti Monster
You've come too far to be fooled by any test.
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...