just a heads up if i ever act dumb i’m joking. i’m 100% smart and know literally everything
The ENTP awkward phase is a time, normally in the teen years, where the naturally goofy and loveable ENTP, represses themselves in order to fit in.
The problem with this is that ENTPs are well… naturally unique. Not everyone is like them which is why they’re one of the rarer personalities. Yet they want to fit in somewhat and to do this, they start repressing their naturally unique personality. It could be their weirdness, their loudness, their talkative nature, their annoyingness or anything really. But repressing it feels awful and it can lead the ENTP to feeling really upset.
When in this phase, ENTPs may fit in, but can still come across as rather introverted or just awkward. Yet this frustrates the ENTP because they know that that isn’t themselves at their best, and it feels like barely anyone knows what they’re actually like.
It can be hard to break out of this phase and be your happy ENTP self again, but the key is to not care about others. Their expectations shouldn’t be stopping you from being yourself. It doesn’t matter if they think you’re kind or not, what matters is your happiness and if being yourself upsets them, then that’s too bad.
As an ENTP, your charm comes from your weird and loveable personality and by repressing it, you’re no longer special.
Once you can accept your personality you won’t be acting or repressing yourself. Instead you’ll enjoy being yourself and find that everyone else is naturally drawn to you when you can do that sincerely.
Disobedience, in the eyes of anyone who has read history, is man’s original virtue. It is through disobedience that progress has been made, through disobedience and through rebellion.
Oscar Wilde (via entp-mess)
yep pretty much
You’re all going to kill me but I don’t specially like summer. Let me explain. I like not having to study, good weather and being able to do whatever I want. But if I stay in my city I get extremely bored. I need to be continuously doing new things, talking to different people, I need excitement. I don’t even like going out with my friends because it’s all the time the same thing. I mean, I love them but I’d like to meet new people or at least have different plans with the ones I know instead of just hanging out in the street. I feel like this city suffocates me, it’s too small, I feel trapped. I kinda prefer when I have class because I have more things to do and I get distracted. It’s okay to have free time but too much is really tiring if you don’t know to spend it.
SO-blind pros and cons:
pros
- quality interactions are the norm
- healthier approach to relationships, being alone is always better than being with people who aren’t good for us
- generally loyal, genuine, and altruistic in our relationships
- less bullshit, people usually know where they stand with us
- less affected by others’ opinions, confidence is internally generated
- less superficial/materialistic, it’s about the way things are rather than how they look
- more critical of societal norms and unwilling to play along with stupid or toxic practices
- prioritize health, safety, and meaningful relationships above reputation
- actually mind our own damn business
cons
- sometimes too rigorous about our “screening” for friends/cutting people off because they don’t meet the bar we’ve set
- constantly feeling like a misfit/outcast
- actually might be an outcast. at least we seem to constantly leave behind groups and situations because we inevitably reach the disillusionment stage
- hard to impress
- can be cold, hurtful, bad at validating people and insensitive of others’ feelings unless they’re somehow important to us (read: meet our nearly impossible standards)
- overly rebellious or non-compliant, needlessly critical of society and rules
- may talk to people but have no intention of bonding, which confuses people when they realize the SO-blind in question never considered them a friend
- do not understand why people care if we wear pajamas in public (I think this is a con because I actually don’t get why it matters?)
- *forcibly self-isolates* *doesn’t talk to people* *is constantly rude and blunt* “why am I alone”
sometimes, your mind is too fast for your mind to realize that you have just made a complete circle in analyzing all the possible perspectives, and you are suddenly wondering why is this subject boring.
yoga instructor: clear your mind from every thought, leave it blank and relax
my entp ass: ok but how do i do that? how do i leave it blank? do i just think about the color white? but the color white is a pencil, i cant believe pencils are just charcoal inside wood, and wood and charcoal both come from trees, nature is truly amazing we need to stop global wa
You know you’re ENTP when (compilation through the years ):
Exploiting loopholes and thinking outside the box are your specialty
At least once or twice in your childhood, you had an attempt in sports because you think you’re extreeeeeme and got sent to the hospital for it. “I don’t think I’m going to be athlete when I grow up.” 10 year old you said to yourself.
You argue for the sake of arguing.
You question everything.
Verbal-sparring and debates interests you. Funny thing is, during a debate, you’re quite aware your opponent is right but you still defend your wrong answer for the sake of it. In the end, you still win and its hilarious.
Your anecdotes have a few details exaggerated and are usually self-aggrandizing to emphasize on how awesome you are. True story.
No mess, no progress has to be one of your life codes.
You struggle picking an ice cream flavor and ask if you could taste each of the ice cream flavors your friends ordered to get clarity.
Others think you’re stalling whenever you banter and quip witty remarks before doing an extremely difficult task. In truth, you’re formulating and orchestrating your grand scheme in your head without looking like it. Strangers find you charming and adorkable af but your closest friends think you’re evil and still love you anyway. Even though your feats aren’t of malicious intent but merely for the lolz and giggles.
Somebody states “It can’t be done!” and on impulse, you go “Challenge Accepted!” despite being well aware of the imminent danger.
Your habit of procrastination worsens through the years. And yet, you always get away with it at the last minute. Good for you, you clever brilliant thing.
Conversations with you often involve hovering from one topic to another at breakneck speed.
You can’t engage in a normal humanly conversation without provoking someone and starting an argument. But NOT all the time, geez
You’re labeled to be awkward, confident, awesome witty and dorky depending on the audience, sometimes, all at the at same time.
On the first day of grade school, the teacher asks the students to give one adjective to describe them. All the other kids say shit like “Kind, funny, smart, pretty.” but you ended up saying “Impeccable, legendary, bombastic, gangsta, thug-life. ”
Giving respective names to inanimate objects is normal to you
All the cats on your street have their own respective names and complicated backstories. Someday, you think the cats will accept you as one of their own.
You indulge in watching other people’s reactions, especially when they freak out after you troll them.
You wonder what happens when you mix this with that.
You muse about what’s gonna happen if you do this and even if everyone told you not to. But you do it anyway.
You’re the smartest, most stimulating and most intriguing person in the room. Well, you think are.
You’re overly self-critical, narcissistic and egotistical all at the same time.
People say you have an over-inflated ego that can be sensed a few feet away.
You don’t even know whats normal or mundane anymore. Or maybe you do, you simply just have a different definition for what’s mundane and normal.
You have a long list of friends and acquiantances yet you feel lonely and misunderstood, wishing people truly knew you better. *starts brooding in bedroom only to wake up in your usually hyperactive awesome self as if brooding never happened*
You love asking the opinion and criticism of others. You ask your ISTP best friend for criticism on your latest creation, and your ISTP buddy points out every flaw, while being brutally honest about it. Instead of being offended, you exclaim “Now, I know whats wrong! Why haven’t I seen that before?! ”
You’re gifted with speech, eloquent enough to convince any crowd , regardless of what you said is false or not. Yet you end up rambling on and on just to get the gist of what the fuck you’re trying to point out.
There are scenarios when you’re smooth af at flirting, intentional or not, but when it comes to your crush or actual feelings for someone, you’re a mumbling idiot whose words don’t match up their feelings.
Either you’re a complete asshole or the friendliest most empathetic person in the room, depends on the mood.
People say you have an extremely high IQ but have the mental age of five. To be honest, you never really acted your age all your life. Its just either you’re too wise beyond your years or just really really immature.
You’re talented at making dumb things sound smart, like the Sophists of ancient times.
The musical library in your MP3 player ranges from bubblegum pop to heavy metal to classical music to gangsta rap music to musicals and Movie OSTs to mountain meditation music.
Your reaction to love is: WTF is love?
You want people to know you but you keep your distance, resulting you into being misunderstood. Huhuhu nobody understands me!!
You’re stuck in an internal debate with youself on whether you’re really an ENTP or not right after taking the Myer Briggs test. You even went as far as taking other Myer Briggs tests.
me: walks into living room tv: tonight on how its made me: stands in same spot for 30 minutes watching how garbage bags are made
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