Intra quadra problems
#41
Posted 03 October 2008 - 03:48 PM
BionicGoat said:
Allie said:
On the road from Samarkand to Teotihuacan
#42
Posted 03 October 2008 - 04:25 PM
Ashton, on Oct 3 2008, 01:19 PM, said:
wall I like hoodrat
All we have to believe with is our senses, the tools we use to perceive the world: our sight, our touch, our memory. If they lie to us, then nothing can be trusted. And even if we do not believe, then still we cannot travel in any other way than the road our senses show us; and we must walk that road to the end.
#44
Posted 27 October 2008 - 01:44 AM
Ashton, on Oct 3 2008, 03:15 PM, said:
Also, he was spewing historical inaccuracies about WW2. So I hate him for life.
Ahahaha.
Oh and I think he's prolly INTj too. Like um...he seemed to enjoy Fe atmosphere...correct me if I'm wrong.
#45
Posted 27 October 2008 - 05:33 AM
theMime., on Oct 27 2008, 03:44 AM, said:
Have you read/written about anything pertaining to what "Fe atmosphere" really means? I'm curious.
#46
Posted 27 October 2008 - 12:51 PM
Allie, on Oct 27 2008, 06:33 AM, said:
Have you read/written about anything pertaining to what "Fe atmosphere" really means? I'm curious.
Nah I definitely haven't written anything about Fe atmoshphere.
Iono. I'm definitely not 100% sure that what I was seeing was him responding to Fe atmosphere. I'll say what I meant but I would like other's imput so I can know if I'm on the right track.
Like things changed from more serious and there not really being much of an atmosphere at all (because everyone was sort of doing their own thing) to lighthearted and there was a cheery sort of playful atmosphere. He seemed to perk up when that happened and got into the groove of it by throwing in lighthearted comments and jokes too.
Lol okay yeah now that I think of it I doubt that that's something that's exclusive to Fe valuers. Nevermind.
FAIL.
Maybe Ashton or someone else could elaborate on why he's prolly INTj and prolly not INTp.
#47
Posted 29 October 2008 - 10:34 AM
With
#48
Posted 29 October 2008 - 12:40 PM
hoodrat, on Oct 29 2008, 11:34 AM, said:
With
As a person with
BionicGoat said:
Allie said:
On the road from Samarkand to Teotihuacan
#49
Posted 29 October 2008 - 12:58 PM
#51
Posted 29 October 2008 - 02:16 PM
Allie, on Oct 29 2008, 03:09 PM, said:
Yeah, I'd probably just spam you with
BionicGoat said:
Allie said:
On the road from Samarkand to Teotihuacan
#52
Posted 10 December 2010 - 07:55 AM
Capitalist Pig, on 11 January 2008 - 03:15 PM, said:
Isn't this idea lacking in intp analysis? View the perception of a function (Te or Ni) as a result itself, not just an indelible truth. I mean....we conceive of Te in our culture as something associated with men simply because it was ALLOWED in guys. It's organizing. It's militaristic. It's group reasoning. But you can't say Ni was some Grecian-Cassandra quality and MORE 'female' when we act like inspiration and scientific genius, Ni, are masculine..
I mean we have stereotypes for poets...Fi egos. Good hostesses and hosts? Fe egos. Fops are F types. Se types are forceful. But in women Se can safely be described as 'earthy.' She's just really in touch with the natural world, you know...allude to magic instead of the feral awareness seen in some men.
BUT, some of us also think of Te when we think of the repression in the 1950s. All those women who said you HAD to do things a certain way...Martha Stewarts, etc. We think of Fi in Sid Vicious and in males we respect who had 'strong convictions.' We see Ne types as amazing inventors...not just 'spacey, professors.'
We actually see a wide range of activities reflecting each function's use.
#53
Posted 10 December 2010 - 01:36 PM
All we have to believe with is our senses, the tools we use to perceive the world: our sight, our touch, our memory. If they lie to us, then nothing can be trusted. And even if we do not believe, then still we cannot travel in any other way than the road our senses show us; and we must walk that road to the end.
#54
Posted 10 December 2010 - 01:55 PM
But, for a certainty, back then,
We loved so many, yet hated so much,
We hurt others and were hurt ourselves...
Yet even then, we ran like the wind,
Whilst our laughter echoed,
Under cerulean skies...
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