I come from INTP central, although no one there knows me because I almost never post. My user was Pantycrickets for those curious.
I have, until up till recently, identified myself as an introvert which was partially true simply because of the situation I was in. I also like lying to myself, that could have definitely been a contributing factor. I am definitely an extrovert, but Iím very T-centric making me the most awkward person on the planed. That was a lie, I can socialize pretty smoothly I just end up seeming like a terribly eccentric person.
I am not hugely extroverted and while I think better when I verbalize things I do sometimes need to internalize my thoughts. i would rank my functions in order from strongest to weakest as: PTNE. Iím right on the cusp.
I make grandiose plans that never come to fruition and can have just as engaging of a conversation with a cardboard cut out as I could with a real human being. I enjoy breaking into abandoned buildings and structures. I am also a fan of drawing fat naked women.
I could give you my life history, if a stranger asked I would, I only lie when it makes things more interesting, I am blunt and for the most part a very honest person with no secrets. I am both laid back and neurotic.
My personal philosophy and reason for being :
The only abstract want I will ever have is that for adventure. Adventure encompasses all of my ideals, obsessions, dreams. I will not feel a need for love or accomplishment, joy or elation, belonging or acceptance as long as I have adventure, and I will not have want for these things because in adventure they all exist. Adventure is my reason for being. Adventure is I; and I, I can create anywhere, in any time in which I still exist. And as adventure exists in the hearts of many, may I exist forevermore. Undying, immortal, intangible, unreal. An ideal I am always reaching for, wishing for, being, am. Existing on the wind, and always, and never at all.