Some days you wake up in the morning and are just ready to
go. Rain or shine, you are in the zone. Nothing can stop you. Basically, you’re
Milty
on his porch, riding that stationary bike. The world is yours for the taking.
And other days, you just want to sit at your computer and
take personality tests. You look to things like the Myers-Briggs test or the even
more reputable “What Animal Are You?” quiz to give you some guidance on where
to go with your life.
Today is one of those latter types. And here’s what I’ve
found out:
In terms of animals, I took two different personality quizzes this morning. One told me I was a wolf, the other claimed me as a bat. At first, I couldn't understand this discrepancy. How could such highly dependable questionnaires leave me with two such differing responses? How? The question tortured me and I fell to the ground and gnashed my teeth. But then a light bulb exploded over my head, shooting out rainbows and dreams. My personality
animal is Dracula. A truth that, on some level, I've long suspected.
As far as Myers-Briggs goes, the last time I took it was in
high school, but an awesome article
provided a link. I’m an ISFJ. The article also went on to pair
personality types with literary counterparts of the same ilk.
My literary personality buddy is Sir Arthur Conan Doyle’s
Dr. Watson. According to this we share the habits of being orderly, hardworking
and calm, as well as having a penchant for deductive reasoning.
Finally, my prowess as a kid
detective makes sense!
As I write this, I realize something else: When I combine
the results of both personality tests together, an interesting conclusion
forms. Between my vampiric personality animal and my deductive qualities, there
is really only one fictional place where I belong.
I just wish Angel
Investigations was still open.
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