Psychonanlysis Test

[Hunter_Killer]

http://www.4degreez.com/misc/persona...sorder_test.mv

Take the test, post the results.

Disorder | Rating
Paranoid: Moderate
Schizoid: Low
Schizotypal: High
Antisocial: Moderate
Borderline: Very High
Histrionic: High
Narcissistic: High
Avoidant: Very High
Dependent: Moderate
Obsessive-Compulsive: High

*Looks at results* *Sigh* Yep its all there.....

[{CLR} Naillik]

nvm fixed...

Disorder | Rating
Paranoid: Very High
Schizoid: Moderate
Schizotypal: Moderate
Antisocial: High
Borderline: Low
Histrionic: Moderate
Narcissistic: High
Avoidant: Low
Dependent: Low
Obsessive-Compulsive: Low

woah/ lol

[Hunter_Killer]

i need to make a poll for this... the more psycotic you are the more creative you are... id love to see the results for it.

[Dr.Box]

It shrinks the link 4degreez personality disorder

Disorder | Rating
Paranoid: Moderate
Schizoid: Moderate
Schizotypal: High
Antisocial: High
Borderline: Low
Histrionic: Moderate
Narcissistic: High
Avoidant: Moderate
Dependent: Low
Obsessive-Compulsive: High


Bonus points for whoever links the disorder to the flower.

[Hunter_Killer]

great now take it and post your results

[warlock2411]

Disorder | Rating
Paranoid: Low
Schizoid: Low
Schizotypal: High
Antisocial: Low
Borderline: Low
Histrionic: Moderate
Narcissistic: Moderate
Avoidant: Moderate
Dependent: Moderate
Obsessive-Compulsive: High

[paceman]

Disorder | Rating
Paranoid: Low
Schizoid: Low
Schizotypal: Low
Antisocial: Low
Borderline: Low
Histrionic: Low
Narcissistic: Low
Avoidant: Moderate
Dependent: Low
Obsessive-Compulsive: Moderate

[Hunter_Killer]

im actually happy to say im the most insane person here.... then again if i wasn't my stories wouldn't exhist

[Dr.Box]

im actually happy to say im the most insane person here.... then again if i wasn't my stories wouldn't exhist

And we are all happy for it

[Hunter_Killer]

the figure finished injecting the serum into the helpless victem. Just scream when the excruciating pain kicks in then we'll move on to the next phase. The victem's helpless eyes teared and begged to be released. "...tsk ... tsk... you know it's not to polite to stare...." He turned around and fumbled with something from is desk, he turned around holding a power drill. ".... I guess we are going to have to.... fix that...." He cackled wildly as he started the drill and went to work on his patient.

The victem jerked side to side but the ties to the arms and legs were secure. The victem grunted into the gag. "I'm sorry what was that? You want me to work on the other eye? Alright then..." The figure shifted to the other eye and fressh groans of pain escaped the victem's mouth. "Hmmm.... all finished." The fgure stepped away, wipping off the brops of blood that splattered on his hands and arms. "So... what do you think?" The figure grunted.

"Oh silly me... i forgot to remove your gag.... here you are..." As soon as the figure removed it the victem began to sob. Bloody tears ran down the victem's cheeks as he grunted in pain. Inside the victem's mouth... there was no tongue... but there was a small beartrap like device that bit into what was left. "Oh the poison is working? Well then.... lets work on those limbs shall we?"

The figure walked off and returned with a hack saw, "This may sting a little...." He went off on another spasm of laughing, yet the victem heard nothing..... The victem's ears were completely removed as two electrodes were attached to the holes... sending small bursts of electricity from a car baterry through the victem. More grunts ensued as the figure woked away... slowly... on the limbs whistleing a small tune to himself.

After a few hours he was finished... the limbless victem sobbed bloody tears while the figure bandaged the victem up... "There, there... it's all over now.... mabey next time you'll cook the dinner on time for me and you wont give me any back talk.... oh.... i guess not," A final burst of the cackling laughter left his lips.... "Come on honey.... lets go see what I've been hidding in the shed all these years..."

As the figure left the basement he grabbed one of the large meat hooks from a shelf. The smae ones he told his wives were for his work as a butcher..... After all, he had to get his own brand of meat somewhere... since anything else would be..... unhuman....

[Hunter_Killer]

cheers to the creativly insane......

[jeffro74]

all results were low

[Hunter_Killer]

not surprised...

[BenKenobi]

Disorder | Rating
Paranoid: Moderate
Schizoid: High
Schizotypal: Moderate
Antisocial: Moderate
Borderline: Low
Histrionic: Moderate
Narcissistic: Moderate
Avoidant: Very High
Dependent: Low
Obsessive-Compulsive: Moderate

I don't think thats true at all though, heh

Cuz im really not

[Dr.Box]

the figure finished injecting the serum into the helpless victem. Just scream when the excruciating pain kicks in then we'll move on to the next phase. The victem's helpless eyes teared and begged to be released. "...tsk ... tsk... you know it's not to polite to stare...." He turned around and fumbled with something from is desk, he turned around holding a power drill. ".... I guess we are going to have to.... fix that...." He cackled wildly as he started the drill and went to work on his patient.

The victem jerked side to side but the ties to the arms and legs were secure. The victem grunted into the gag. "I'm sorry what was that? You want me to work on the other eye? Alright then..." The figure shifted to the other eye and fressh groans of pain escaped the victem's mouth. "Hmmm.... all finished." The fgure stepped away, wipping off the brops of blood that splattered on his hands and arms. "So... what do you think?" The figure grunted.

"Oh silly me... i forgot to remove your gag.... here you are..." As soon as the figure removed it the victem began to sob. Bloody tears ran down the victem's cheeks as he grunted in pain. Inside the victem's mouth... there was no tongue... but there was a small beartrap like device that bit into what was left. "Oh the poison is working? Well then.... lets work on those limbs shall we?"

The figure walked off and returned with a hack saw, "This may sting a little...." He went off on another spasm of laughing, yet the victem heard nothing..... The victem's ears were completely removed as two electrodes were attached to the holes... sending small bursts of electricity from a car baterry through the victem. More grunts ensued as the figure woked away... slowly... on the limbs whistleing a small tune to himself.

After a few hours he was finished... the limbless victem sobbed bloody tears while the figure bandaged the victem up... "There, there... it's all over now.... mabey next time you'll cook the dinner on time for me and you wont give me any back talk.... oh.... i guess not," A final burst of the cackling laughter left his lips.... "Come on honey.... lets go see what I've been hidding in the shed all these years..."

As the figure left the basement he grabbed one of the large meat hooks from a shelf. The smae ones he told his wives were for his work as a butcher..... After all, he had to get his own brand of meat somewhere... since anything else would be..... unhuman....

Gah! Stay away from me!