OK, I took the test just for you tater and discovered I’m a “Lethal Weapon.” I don’t know whether to woohoo or be concerned…
As for you-me tater: frndshp 74% love 66% work 87% enemy 18%
But it looks like I should have married Kricket… (82% 80% 81% 12%) tho she was a skydiver.
1944: George Lucas born, The Irish refused to oust all Axis envoys and denied the accusation of spying on Allied troops which forced Great Britain to bar all travel to neutral Ireland, which was suspected of collaborating with Nazi Germany, "Swinging on a Star" recorded, Bandleader Glenn Miller (a Major) goes MIA in a warplane, "Smokey the Bear" was created
I took the test and I was a Secret Agent. I like the sound of that. It gave me a 78% match with Tatertot on Friendship.
I think this is a neat thread because I don’t know you at all, but my impression of you from the boards is that you always have ten things in the air at once, and that you are very thoughtful and considerate of others. I remember really liking the thread you started about names, and what we think of when we hear a certain name.
I wonder if you do things like stay up all night making individually wrapped gifts for a group of people, by taking each person’s favorite childhood candy (and you went to five different stores to find them all)and small toys that represent special activities or hobbies for each person, and then creating gift tags by cutting out pictures of cows from magazines (but only the amusing and kind looking cows) and writing the names with metallic magic markers, using a variety of font styles. Then, when everyone oohs and ahhs over their gifts, I bet you say “oh, it was nothing. I just threw a few things together.”
re: Globey’s remark. This coming from a girl who is such a pretentious snob that instead of meeting with her own Canuk kind; many of whom live an easy bus or subway ride from her house, instead invites herself to our EuroDoperFests. The nerve!
I just took the test, and I am a Secret Agent also, which somehow translates into poet (?). (On other testing, INFP)
I think on different days I might test differently, but this is me for today. I entered you e-mail address, tater, where they ask to compare myself to friends. But I realized later that it was the address from your SDMB profile.
Huh… I took the test, and it told me I was a Movie Star. Completely WRONG! hehehee… I must’ve answered some questions weird, cuz the profile it said wasn’t me at all!
Meanwhile, I can’t even figure out how to add friends. tatertot, I’m afraid it may send you an email telling you to take the test… I flubbed it, I guess. Can’t you tell I write software for a living?!? Can’t even figure out a web page!
Boy, tatertot, as far as impressions go, I’ve never seen a pic of you before and you’re just about as different as my mental picture of you can get. I pictured you as older than you look, caucasian, and more… motherly, or something. And here you are looking like a model! Well, that shows just how on top of things I am.
Other impressions - you have a good sense of humor, I tend to read your posts because they’re funny and interesting. You helped me try to lure my SO to the boards, but it didn’t work. Oh well!
Wow dpr! I dunno, we could be pretty dangerous together.
I didn’t have time to figure out how we all matched up. I will have to go back in a do that.
And Tater, we had a ball with the nose until it hit the ceiling! It’s been up there for a week now and my husband won’t get it down for me. He is teaching me a lesson you see. That would be don’t let the four year old play with your things.
I would like to say that FTR I was kind of joking about the whole am I hot or not bit; I just thought that it would be funny to tack that on. I’m glad so many of you think I’m hot (even if it’s a pity hot, it’s appreciated), but now I’m all paranoid that everyone thinks that I’m some sort of looks obsessed person, blah, blah, blah.
Of course, now that I’ve said that I was afraid that y’all would think I’m a looks obsessed person, I’m now getting kind of worried that people will think I’m the kind of people who worry about what other people think.
Let me assure you, that nothing could be farther from the truth.
Trion, no need to apoligize! I’ll have to write you a nice personal e-mail tonight and tell you all about it. Believe it or not, there is more to my tale of woe.
Wring, your toaster is just fine and dandy. I might make some toast today, if so, I’ll let you know how it turns out.
Now we’ve officially had interaction, JeffB. :::blushing::: You really like tatertot? Because I was thinking of changing to to something more sultry and mysterious…like FiFi LaRue. Let me know what you think.
You should woohoo, dpr my friend, and woohoo loudly, for I, tatertot, am also a “Lethal Weapon”. Oh, and for those of you who are wondering why I have my name up there 3 times, I did it as an experiment. One of those experiments I’m too embarassed to tell you about, lest the ugly rumors of me being off my rocker resurface.
Well, I’ve never thought about using cow pictures! But I do like to think that I’ve got a certain talent for choosing gifts.
Hoo! Ahh! I think I like being a doof!
Believe it or not, Spidey, every time I take the Meyers-Brigg, I come up a INFP…a very unbalanced INFP at that! Well, I’m only about 60% introverted, but the other qualities are in the 90-100% range. This includes the time I was tested by a psychologist. Ooooh, you know what would be fun?? If I could get my records from the time I was under psychiatric care, and read them. I’m especially interested in my MMPI (?) and Rorshach test results. I wonder how one would go about getting one’s records?
Oh well, they let me out, so I guess I’m no danger to myself or society. That’s comforting!
I can type 80 WPM! And I never take the time to think about what I’m saying, so that increases my speed, too.
Isn’t it funny when that happends? Before I saw a picture of Globe-Trotter, I thought that she would be a stick-like, dark haired girl, instead of the voluptous blonde bombshell she is.
Sorry, Homer, I should have sent that link to you so you could have seen it before. I didn’t actually write it, but I have it on good authority that the person who did write it thinks that you are the cat’s meow!
Sorry Tater! I completely spaced on taking the test until just now… things got wacky in the past day or so (all worked out, and mostly for the best ).
Anyways, I took the personality test, and that all here may know me for the wonderful person that I am (at least, according to the test!), I will here publicly post the results.
Behold the true inner Astroboy14:
Hey, Astroboy14, you’re a Chosen One!
*Wherever you go, you leave a trail of rose petals in your wake. You may even have been Gandhi in a former life. Warm, giving, knowing, and patient, people try to get mad at you, but they feel terrible about it later. As a child, you easily could have convinced your entire class to stage a sit-in against the math teacher, but you’re too sweet. Perky and armed with tons of self-confidence, you’re not afraid to actively pursue your goals and dreams.
As if all that weren’t enough, you pretty much set the standard for emotional health. You practically ooze positive feelings and energy. You don’t worry about minor faults but recognize both your strengths and weaknesses. Your generally upbeat mood means it takes a lot to really bring you down. And you’re no fair-weather friend. You care about people, and you see them through the good times and bad.
At work, you’re very reliable and responsible. You bring in baked goods for your co-workers and always return phone calls (even to telemarketers). You’d be a great person in an emergency. Plus, you’re really excited about your work (go, team!), and your personal commitment to finishing what you start means you’re a great leader. So get out there and do the world some good!*
Ummm… after re-reading this, I’m not sure what to say! Seems pretty flattering, I guess, but I’m not sure I like to think that I’m actually all THAT nice!! Sometimes it’s fun to be a jerk!!!
Also, I’d like to know, where are my damn rose petals???
and until recently, around here they were using a very outdated versions that rated you high on the masculinity scale if you were a woman who wanted a career. Hmmmm.
I don’t think I ever took the updated version, but I took the old one twice: once for a psychology class, and once when I also was under psychiatric care. I’m definitely abby-normal.
I got some stale Ruffles I could scatter at your feet, would that work?
Flakes??? Flakes??? I am no reconstituted potato product, Sue! I’ll have you know that I’m flash-frozen to protect my tatery goodness!
Spider Woman, that’s interesting…I’m not sure what version of the test I took, but I remember being quite peeved that they asked the same damn questions, only rephrased over and over. When my psychologist told me that was some sort of truth detector, so that nobody could “fool” the test, I wanted to take it over and over to devise a way to fool it. But he wouldn’t let me. I still think I could do it!
Also, Dr. Tony DiGiovanni, if you are reading this, I gotta confess that I had a massive crush on you!!! Still do, sigh, he was tall, dark, and handsome and a shrink, what more could a girl want?
