Tuesday, July 03, 2007
*INFJ *INFJ *INFJ* Annie is an INFJ.
Oh my gosh I am so relieved. For a minute there I didn't think she would ever be identified. So, Beth (INFJ) and Annie and me (ENFP) are making oatmeal cookies. I made Annie take the Meyers-Briggs typology, while I was talking to some guy about his Saab that he was selling on Craigs list for $600 (yaah so I called 45 mins. after he posted it and some girl was already test driving it. So if she doesn't come back in the morning to get it..He is going to call me back...ok so I am letting it go..its gone). Anyways, so back to my story. Annie has been my best pal since 7th grade when we taught an art class at a convalescent home.. (even now she is reminding me of two of the women's names and the racist biznatch recreation coordinator that didnt realize we had more talent at age 13 than she). Anyways. So Annie and I go together like peas and carrots. When we hang out it never feels rushed or strung out, or difficult. We almost became roomates a few months ago and often discuss the future, a time in which we might collaborate with our art. Her brilliant and witty writing, with my sillyness. I hesitate because I fear that the P in me will not follow through and she will be left diappointed. But I never could figure out what she was in MBTI terms. So, now, finally, she took the test. And she is an INFJ. INFJ's have become abundant, or at least more visible as of late. Interesting. So hooray....Annie now knows who she is (she just wispered under her breathe loud enough for me hear, bull$%**). More importantly, I can blame everything she does on the fact that she is an I N F or J. Muuauuuauuuahhhh muuuuuahhhh. I am systematically, and mathematically breaking down all of my friends into one of 16 categories. So Beth suggested I make friends with one of each of the 16 personalities, I informed her that I only like approximately 2% of the population...which rules out the other 15 personalities. So here's to you, Annie, you make me proud. And here's to our friendship, which makes me more proud. I wuv you, sissy.
So what exactly does an INFJ have to say to the world?
"Ghandi is as Ghandi does." -Annie
Ashley: ok?!?!
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