marmandahalf
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...talk abot ENTP some more. 

whats your general stance on entps?
On top of them!
I cant take this seriously against your dancing mouse avatar
Ahem! It's a gopher. And now you've made him feel bad.
On top of them!
whats your general stance on entps?
I like the ENTP curiosity and creativity.
What the hell are we supposed to talk about?
I NEED INSTRUCTIONS, DAMMIT!
I like the ENTP curiosity and creativity.
What the hell are we supposed to talk about?
I NEED INSTRUCTIONS, DAMMIT!
Ok so one time, I was sitting in the car with a bunch of guys who thought they were gangsta or something right. So I of course was talking all kinds of shit to them telling them how they werent as tough as they made themselves out to be. Suddenly the guy...Pule...sitting in the front passengers seat nods at the driver to pull over and I start thinking "holy shit youve done it again thatgirl".
So we pull over and the pule gets out of the car with his buddies and tells me to get out to. Trying to restrain myself from grabbing the "oh shit" bar, closing my eyes, and screaming like a child, i calmly walk out of the car and throw my toughest gangsta bitch look right back.
Just then Pule's friend grabs my arms and holdsthem tight behind my back as Pule starts walking toward me. Im thinking wtf this is going to hurt, when the guy holding my arms presses his knee into my back arching my chest outward.
Now I think "Awe Shit You fucked up now!" See he threw my balance and created a stool effect on his knee. So I wait till Pule gets a little closer then pull my legs to my chest using the guy behind me for balance, and proceed to shove both feet into Pule's chest as hard as I could. This knocks Pule way back, almost fell, dude the guy was somoan, and scares the guy holding me so he releases his grip. And i land in my best kung fu fight position.
At this point the guys look at me and start laughing right. They high five me and say I'm cool and we all go to buy alcohol and go to a party. The second we get to the party, I take off with the bottle of alcohol and tell the rest of them to fuck themselves. It was a fun night.
Hows that for talking about entp?
That was perhaps the greatest story I have ever heard involving MBTI, gangsters, and a guy named Pule.