I've been lurking for awhile and thought I'd join -- this site seems like it's got kind of an upbeat, silly bunch (at least the NF section ) And I need that right now, esp. from the ENFPs -- I love you guys/gals!
I'm an INFP, 30 and I live in Wisconsin (and I will escape back to a big city, if I can only find my way out of this snowbank.)
What else ... um... I love T.J. Maxx? Someday, I will name my firstborn T.J. Maxx. (Note: No, I won't.) As an hommage to the plentiful deals and delicious-but-strange gourmet food items.
Anyway ... There's a thread in the NF section that asks if you ever get called a hippie, and well ... my answer is yes. Here's my hippie story: I was at a party recently and I was introduced to a friend of a friend who asked me what kind of music I liked. Before I could answer she assessed: "You look like you're a Jason Mraz fan." I have been laughing about this for months 'cause I really have no idea what that means... I *guess* she was trying to tell me I'm a little crunchy?
Anyway, I don't mind being called a hippie if it's meant in a good way. I forage for berries and edible mushrooms (nonhalluc.) when it's warmer. And I do dream of having bees, goats and chickens occasionally when I'm not dreaming of living in a massive, sprawling city, so that probably makes me a certifiable hippie.