7w6, probably So/Sx
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Reminds me of this..which still makes me cryOriginally posted by Daeva View PostTheme song for type 5
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So I often like to type songs I listen to, especially with instincts, but it can be tricky because for example... take this song. It's very blatantly Self-pres on one hand because of the character's focus, but on the other hand maybe it's more So or something, because the point of the song is moralizing?
But then this song also makes me think of Sp, even though it's less blatantly so:
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So/Sx
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PERFECT example for type 9:Metallica
"The Unforgiven"
New blood joins this earth,
And quickly he's subdued.
Through constant pained disgrace
The young boy learns their rules.
With time the child draws in.
This whipping boy done wrong.
Deprived of all his thoughts
The young man struggles on and on he's known
A vow unto his own,
That never from this day
His will they'll take away.
What I've felt,
What I've known
Never shined through in what I've shown.
Never be.
Never see.
Won't see what might have been.
What I've felt,
What I've known
Never shined through in what I've shown.
Never free.
Never me.
So I dub thee unforgiven.
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I've never seen anyone aside from nines be as alive at this.
https://youtu.be/jlLvMN27vFg
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The day is done, and the darkness
Falls from the wings of Night,
As a feather is wafted downward
From an eagle in his flight.
I see the lights of the village
Gleam through the rain and the mist,
And a feeling of sadness comes o'er me
That my soul cannot resist:
A feeling of sadness and longing,
That is not akin to pain,
And resembles sorrow only
As the mist resembles the rain.Comment
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Type Seven
My Mistakes Were Made For You - The Last Shadow Puppets
About as subtle as an earthquake, I know
My mistakes were made for you
And in the back room of a bad dream she came
And whisked me away, enthused
And it's solid as a rock rolling down a hill
The fact is that it probably will hit something
On the hazardous terrain
And we're just following the flock around and in between
Before we smash to smithereens like they were
Then we scramble from the blame
And it's the fame that put words in her mouth
She couldn't help but spit 'em out
Innocence and arrogance entwined
In the filthiest of minds
She was bitten on her birthday, and now
A face in the crowd, she's not
And I suspect that now, forever the shape
She came to escape is forgot
And it's a lot to ask her not to sting
And give her less than everything
Around your crooked conscience she will wind
Cause we're just following the flock around and in between
Before we smash to smithereens like they were
Then we scramble from the blame
And it's the fame that put words in her mouth
She couldn't help but spit 'em out
Around your crooked conscious she will wind
And it's a lot to ask her not to sting
And give her less than everything
Innocence and arrogance entwined
[EDIT: Turns out I'm 2 core! Please note this when reading replies on this post.]Last edited by inkreservoir; 03-03-2022, 10:15 PM.Comment
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Yeah except that we type more by an organic, holistic experience of the person, as well as photos, art, collages, videos, etc. The questionnaire is like an intro to getting them talking about this and that, to see what trends might show up and orient ourselves around a new person's mentality. It's not really the crux of the typing process, though.
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