I had absolutely no doubt about being N. The rest is up for debate, but that is quite clear. It's my strongest preference, both Ne and Ni, which makes any function tests confusing. I'm very P too though.
I've typed INFP/INTP (most common result), but I've also typed INFJ, ENFP and ENTP (which I'm so not).
Not meaning to contribute to the anti-sensor bias (I love you guys), but if any of you guys knew me IRL, it's very clear, other than acquired and ingrained habits, that I'm very much all in my head. I'm the definition of vague to my friends.
It would actually be seriously cool to be Se-dominant. For so many reasons, that I want to list but might appear as ass for.
Currently submerged under an avalanche of books and paper work. I may come back up for air from time to time.
Real life awaits and she is a demanding mistress.
LOL. Convince me I'm an ISTJ. You'd make my day. My week. Even more.
Please, please indulge me.
It's a funny thing because when I first got into this stuff, I was very unsure about S vs. N. Society makes you want to be S.
I realized that I was not what society wanted me to be. It was a revelation.
But convince me different That I was wrong before this became fashionable.
And don't confuse balance with type.
What an entertaining idea.
I think I like you
I'm probably the last person in the entire forum who would convince you of being a type. Any type.
Why I posted my comment about the ISTJ is I downloaded a sample MBTI Step II report. It happened to be for an ISTJ.
I wasn't suggesting you were ISTJ, nor was I suggesting I was.
As far as what society wants, well, I was raised in a SP/SJ family.
If I wanted to be "me," I went to my room as a kid.
The pros of being raised in a SP/SJ family is it can balance out an intuitive.
It can also make for great comedy.
Dad: Heeeeeeeey Hun. You're late again!
Mom: Who gives a shit?
Dad: Heeeeeeeey Hun. We're gonna be late!
Mom: Get off my ass!
Dad: Maybe you should have gotten ready 3 hours ago!
Mom: Go to hell!
But when Mom wanted to do something, that was different.
Mom: Let's go NOW! Roll it!
Jag: What the hell is the rush?
Mom: If you don't want to go NOW, I'm leaving without you!
Jag: Have a good time by yourself.