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Priceless, I know.
My mother just reminded me that it was April Fool's while laughing herself against a wall. (I now wonder if the females in my family tend to do that). In fact, my day began with her waking me up with a warning that people might try to trick/prank me.
Well, lookie what I did beyond being a Clown, I turned myself into a Fool today too.
Tragically awesome.
Anyone else want to hire a Court Jester? I'm currently free on Thursdays. I've got a whole bag of tricks in wait behind my back to entertain you with. That's right, you'll get to see my blunders before I even notice what I'm doing wrong!
Zarc, you're scaring me again! I've had a strange week, with many Sensotard moments, including being late for work every single day, despite my best intentions. Luckily, we work flexible hours so I can make up for the time by staying late. Also, I've been in an unusually good mood all week, cracking jokes all the time and finding many things hysterically funny (including your hilarious story)
Finally, I thought to ask myself what's going on in my internal world to explain all this (INFJs do this a lot BTW). The answer came immediately, in the form of a strong image of my Trickster archetype, smiling and waving merrily at me! I know him well, because he manifests as my favourite ever role-playing alter-ego - a D&D-style magic-using Illusionist called Jortan.
He specialised in deceiving others by creating extremely realistic illusions, and eventually became powerful enough to alter reality itself, much like the Norse Trickster god, Loki. Clearly, he's been running my life all week, which is highly appropriate for the first week of April!
So if you need an accomplice Court Jester, I'm your man. Just don't ever expect me to turn up on time!
Scare, who me? I thought I was the only one! I've had so many this week that if I try to get them in mind to repeat aloud they all just vie to be spat out first. Huge spit balls formeth. Hey, are you saying if you hadn't been in such a mood to find things hysterically funny that my story wouldn't have been hilarious?![]()
(BTW you're telling me?)
When I do plumb within for answers there is an immediate realisation that comes in the form of.... I don't know just what yet or if there is a form that I can't recall ATM... (Although...ha...I think I just found him as when I reread 'immediate realisation" he came to me. Edit: Though, he's of a different sort of Trickster than the Trickster Archetype so ha@me zzzz)
I wonder what else this week has in store for us, hmm.
Last night driving home, I stopped at a stop sign and then sat there waiting for it to turn green while wondering why the guy behind me kept beeping at me.
This made me laugh so hard.Tiltyred said:Last night driving home, I stopped at a stop sign and then sat there waiting for it to turn green while wondering why the guy behind me kept beeping at me.
I try to circumvent the probability of sensotard moments if I can help it.
E.g., my room in the house is upstairs, and sometimes, if I forget to turn on the hallway light...I know I'll miss steps, esp when I reach the end (where I think there's step, but really isn't). So, I make sure that when I walk up the stairs, my toes touch, on each step, right to the inner edge, so I can feel and thus, tell if there's more steps to go or not.
Anyone else aware (and wary) of the predisposition to sensotard moments, who've come up with little 'tricks' to tackle it?
I try to circumvent the probability of sensotard moments if I can help it.
E.g., my room in the house is upstairs, and sometimes, if I forget to turn on the hallway light...I know I'll miss steps, esp when I reach the end (where I think there's step, but really isn't). So, I make sure that when I walk up the stairs, my toes touch, on each step, right to the inner edge, so I can feel and thus, tell if there's more steps to go or not.
Anyone else aware (and wary) of the predisposition to sensotard moments, who've come up with little 'tricks' to tackle it?
I have an S mom.
She always had me, when I was younger and lived with her, look for something in the fridge.
Every time I opened that DAMN fridge, I couldn't see what she asked me for and instantly forget what it was I was supposed to get. After the fourth time of calling out to her about "what was it you wanted now again?" or "I can't see it, where is it?"(I got an explanation but I still couldn't see the damn thing); she comes into the kitchen and either:
A. I hold the item in my hand/alt. have already placed it on the table without thinking about it.
B. Is right in front of me and she's all pointing at it for me to grab it.
C. Actually isn't there! :3
And I always get yelled at for not finding it. As if it is OBVIOUS where it is. . .
YARGH! I still get worked up just thinking about it. :E|
This helped me greatly. I am now a proud owner of some S-skills. :3 (Haven't read functions as it is.)
I think I mentioned earlier (or in another thread??) that I keep my shoes that I'll be wearing the next day in the fridge (wrapped up, of course). That way I don't leave the house without my lunch because I have to physically open the fridge on the way out. The downfall is that I often change my mind about what shoes I'll wear, so I end up with like 10 pairs in there.
Then it snowballed from there. That fridge keeps everything contained and away from the rest of the chaos. So if I have an important meeting the next day, all my paperwork also goes into the fridge. Now since I rarely cook, the whole thing is quite stupid. I always have my shoes, keys, documents and other random shit in the fridge, but never any food. There is no lunch to forget.
I had to get rid of my car, puppy - it was like a giant handbag on wheels. It took too much effort for me to tear apart my place looking for something and then having to go outside and tear up the car to continue the search. The less space I have, the less odds I have to misplace things. This is why I own practically no furniture. I can quickly eyeball a room and see that the missing object is not on the floor, and thus, not in the room. I suck.