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This is a discussion on INTJ Confession Thread within the INTJ Forum - The Scientists forums, part of the NT's Temperament Forum- The Intellects category; Originally Posted by bethdeth There...feel better? Motorhead is awesome yes but out of 200 gig here I can't always listen ...
I wasn't aware there was a slider scale between those particular sins. How about neither...and not part of an online music community. I have actually listened to more than half of it....I went through it all last year when I had 160 gig.....it took a while. I think I may have hit a nerve....I'll not mention anything playfully to you any more...*backs away from extremo crabby conclusion jumper*
"Tapping the vein" sounds so much better than "hitting a nerve":
If you don't already have it, I suggest downloading it. In fact, most of their albums prior to 1990 are worth getting. This reminds me that I have to run down to the store and buy the rest of their discog. Got to support your artists.
I have spent a life supporting local and international artists and having CD collections stolen....I tend to thing anything before 2005 is fair game now....woops...
Most of my love came from punk/ska/metal. I found a pocket on my HD that I swapped with a friend which has an enormous amount of wrong...I don't like to delete music out of some weird notion that I might see it for art one day... but really if I was on shuffle and some of it came up I would would drop what I was doing and dive for it to stop....Annabel Lamb... how|the|fuck did that get on there. Anita Baker....my god....I even asked around who the guilty person was (I swap between 4 friends) Don't youtube them...you'll regret it.
I keep my CD collection in a small safe. Shame I have to resort to such measures in my own home, but hey, it works. There are a few gems from the early to mid 2000s, but I still say the vast majority of ten star albums for extreme metal were released in the late eighties to early nineties. ... I was obviously born in the wrong decade.
I'll take your word.
Five min later:
*Curiosity seeps in*
Twenty min later:
Must resist urge to torture myself.
One hour later:
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I really should have not been so evil and mentioned their names....I don't know how many of the rare, endangered INTJs I have killed tonight by the cruel and unusual torture of ear and eye haemorrhaging by posting that....they will be called those unmentionable ones from now on.
All of us have very very diverse tastes (my HD swap buddies)...I have been getting more into pagan metal of late and rediscovering some of the old ignored files that I just take for granted. Even my HD was half wiped by an ex who thought it would be great to make room for his George Michael and Matchbox Twenty by just getting rid of rare punk files he didn't like (I don't think I could like a person who likes this music again...let alone live with them). Never compromise for a partner George Michael...this is my advice to you....and anyone.
Be grateful you never lived through the 80s and loved metal too...seriously.
I love how innocent and funny children are, but I can't play, or talk with them.I always start my conversation)when necessary) with them like this:
1.What is your name?
2.What color is your favorite color?And why?
3.What do you want to be when you are older?And why?
Then I have completed their C.V.
They seem to like me though^^
But seriously I would rather die than having a child suffer.
I suck at expressing love, so I don't.I show appreciation though.
I hate being touched by anyone except for my mother and sister (talking about shaking hands).
I semi regret posting that last post.
There is a big chance I am not an INTJ, so these posts are experiments.React naturally, so I get semi reliable results.
Well, if we're making musical confessions...
I confess that I like music that makes my face do this:I was uncomfortable with this long before discovering I was an INTJ, so at least now I know why I feel embarrassed about something most people would find perfectly normal. There've been bands in the past that have done this with varying degrees of success (a lot of late '90s ska bands are among the culprits), but these days every single freaking time I hear an Owl City song on the radio I turn the volume up and grin like a fool - I blame the Firefly video for getting me hooked. I am powerless before a room full of toys!
*shakes fist* Curse you, Adam Young!
Occasionally I can't take it any more and queue up something like Meshuggah's Bleed on YouTube and play it a few times in a row to combat the warm fuzzies and bring me more toward my musical center. :P
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