you know how when you go to a concert or show of some sort and the person on stage is like “HOW’S EVERYONE DOING TONIGHT?!?!?!?!” and the audience cheers back? why? you’re not answering the question, you’re just yelling. imagine if we did that in daily conversation. “hey jeff, how are ya?” and jeff just starts screaming and clapping in your face

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INFJ Confession #818


Nine times out of ten: when I call someone beautiful, I’m not talking about their shirt, or their hair, or their new way of applying makeup… I honestly could not care less what someone looks like… I’m talking about them. Their soul, their actions, what drives them to be who they are. What words…

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INFJ Confession #819


Sometimes I feel like I’m not even the main character of my own story. I feel like I’m only secondary character; Despite the fact I am important and integral to helping the protagonist on his journey and in his life, I sometimes wonder if that’s normal, to not be the center of your own universe….

INFJ Confession #829


i find that when i’m trying to have a conversation with a small group of people (like friends, or family), i always get interrupted, especially if i’m eager to speak up and keep trying to say what i want. swear to god i could stop speaking and nobody would even notice, much less care.