ive never listened to a song by the smiths and thought “this is great fun im glad im doing this this was a good decision what fine music”
I WAS HAPPY IN THE HAZE OF A DRUNKEN HOUR / BUT HEAVEN KNOWS I’M MISERABLE NOW
all this is to say that i disagree
(i understand why people hate them, but they’re hateable in exactly the same way that i’m hateable, so what can i do)
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Many of you intp’s might be infp’s!
*Points at everyone gauntly like a priest in times of plague*
“How!?” you screech, non-emotionally since you’re playing your role well.
Ah, by way of the Fi/Ti distinction being obscure as fuck, at least as it has…
"A Fi may scorn an Fe for compromising authentic values to preserve group harmony, while an Fe may scorn the Fi for stubbornly doing what they feel they must do despite it being completely inappropriate and causing pain to others…There’s also a reason that J/P is a useful category: all Js are Fe/Te and all Ps are Fi/Ti. So a lot of the conflict in these functions is going to echo what was sorted out and described as the J/P conflict."
This is a perfect description of the major difference between my father (INFP) and me (INFJ). We get along pretty well, but when we do fight, it’s over his perception that I’m “compromising authentic values” and my perception that he’s “stubbornly doing what he feels he must do.” J is actually the least strongly expressed of my letters, but understanding that my dad is a very typical INFP (if such a creature exists) has confirmed me in my J-ness.
(Also, I don’t know how to reblog novangla’s post so that it actually shows up??)
Aoike Yasuko — The Sons of Eve
inspirational message or paranoid sorcerers? #nyc #graffiti