Carl Jung and a messy desk

My desk might be very messy, but I have never felt more at peace with myself. ...I do not associate my identity with the state of my room, but sometimes walking into a messy room makes one uneasy. On thursday Kim and I had an hour (from skiping chapel...) before the last class. I was planning on spending this precious window running around and doing little tasks that I had no time to do in the day, but instead found myself sitting with her on the floor of her room and comtemplating the meaning of life.

For some reason this thurned to personality tests. She proposed we spend the last 20 minutes figuring out what personality I had. I had just convinced myself that personality doesn't actually exist because it is all socialized. But what the hell, I take the test.

all I can say is: ... I am not a freak!!!!!!!

As you, dear reader, ponder this, I will go and prepare to dance.

PS many beneficail effects come when one gains an identity. That is essentially what has happened. I am no longer a pathless vagabond wandering in search of self.

PPS for those who care, I am an INFJ