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Lil post about mbtiers

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My face when, people mistake me as INTJ/INFJ(like huh??? I admire them tbh but to be the type??? Motherfucker I gotta change my whole self if that's the case):

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I miss my wife, Tails.

Imagine missing a person so unbearably plentiful, every little thing reminds you of them, and you have dreams about them, its as if the person you are won't be you if they weren't there, and you admire them, you love them, but its too painful to see them again, they're there, they aren't dead, but you think to you, they are, the idea of them is dead, and you're mourning for that idea, and if you approach them, will you ask them for forgiveness for a thing they didn't know existed? Do they even look at you the same way like during the times of how way you were? You think, why did you even change so much? Will they even recognize you if you didn't have the same face you had now? Do you have to travel back and replace the person you were, so that the idea of you in the past never existed, and we both never get attached to each other?

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Time travelling? We are travelling in time, since when did we stop traversing in time, we're literally going forward? We've been doing that ever since. What the hell were we doing all these years then? Frozen in time?

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Why are the senses separate...? Why can't we hear with our eyes and speak with our ears? Does that mean there was a difference? But why is there a difference? Does it have to be? Have people asked the same question but they forgot it, and in that is the sense of dejavu?

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I don't Tumblr groove but I came here to communicate my interest in information dumps and I'm begging, I love reading them so much and it can just be about anything in general, I want to stimulate my mind so much and hope it distracts me from the fact my reality outside of my safe haven is crumbling. This is a rhetorical introspection, also openly voicing out my thoughts.

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My friend group except they aren't a group and they haven't met officially yet and they did but through separate conditions where one of the 'potential' members are missing so it doesn't count, but I'm still calling it friend group because it's how I organize them because they are in my friend circle and I love hypothetical scenarios a bunch and that includes them being a guest of my inner world. (The imaginary personifications of themselves are different from the real people who I use as a basis.)

Oh, by the way, this is my interpretation of how they'd respond to the question of fashioning something other than inarticulate garble nobody understands.(Because of course, they'll think of approaches to avoid engaging the question an 'appropriate' reply for the nonexistent audience, is it still nonexistent when there will be the public viewing this? Ah whatever, I devised these posts for fun and means to kill off the boredom and time. Perceive and convert the meaning you extract from a shit post I didn't seriously put the effort on portraying my companions through sketches.)

(Also, don't request to draw your MBTI poorly, it'd be one in an infinity to expend my energy nor even remember the petition especially when the idea doesn't appeal to me, which would take a number of factors before it would be rejected, but surprise me, you just might be one of those. Alright I'll go see myself out, toodles.)