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[im-just-as-sane-as-you]

Life as an INFP:

1. People thinking you're weird because you do things differently to them

2. When you're actually weird but you own it

3. Constant existential crisis

4. Food

5. Procrastination

6. Starting a 1000 new books and never finishing any of them

7. Being that person who reads 7 books at any one time cos #yolo I can keep up with 12 different plot lines.

8. Taking up 1000 hobbies like Beekeeping.

9. I took up beekeeping, until a bee got in my damn suit, and stung me in the eyelid. Still got goddamn trauma from it.

10. Getting sidetracked and end up writing unnecessary paragraphs of pure rambling, and writing it as a separate point to the point on which it is about.

11. Preferring to write than speak

12. Probs likes Tim Burton films

13. Probs relates to Charlie from Perks of Being A Wallflower

14. Forget how to speak when some talks to you *cold sweats*

15. More food

15. "Why am I the way I am?"

16. Wrote 15. Twice and couldn't be bothered to change it cos it's 1am and cos YOLO

17. Probs an old soul who thinks they were born in the wrong era.

18. Forever mistyped as shy when you're just an introvert because there's A GODDAMN DIFFERENCE CLAIRE

19. Even more food

20. Feel like an outsider in a group of friends you've known for years

21. Eventually lose them friends and continue living life with a plant as your friend

22. Was the quiet one in school

23. Probs excelled in English and History

24. Had anxiety and depression at some point

25. Probs still has anxiety and depression cos its a bitch that won't go away and you too anxious or depressed to get help

26. Has an overbearing parent/guardian/family member who just wants to ✨ understand you ✨ but end up acting like a total bitch to you which makes you hate yourself

27. Slowly realises that this list is getting very deep and depressing very fast

28. Has an eclectic taste in music/books/films/TV shows

29. Uses words like eclectic to sound smart

30. More food

31. Writes stuff with 1% battery hoping our phone doesn't die before finding a charger

32. Realises that this list is still going eventhough you're running out of ideas

33. Making any random shizz up because you've got nothing better to do

34. Randomly changing font colour because y not.

35. Used to love heroes in stuff but now totally loves the villain cos who doesn't love a psychotic meglomaniac

@ Tate Langdon from AHS. oofff 🔥

36. Probs read this entire thing out of solidarity to the person who wrote it.

[just1female]

WE ARENT ALL PERFECT

Why can’t we normalise the fact girls aren’t all down to the bone skinny?

That every girl isn’t society’s views of “pretty”

We aren’t all perfect in every way,

And you remind us that everyday!

We just want to be seen as equals,

We aren’t all the perfect sequel.

Words hurt harder then you know,

So no.

We say no to things that you ask of us,

Because we can’t deal with all the bother and fuss.

When you show your friends what we said to you last night,

Or when you use us as your trophy’s, aren’t I right?

When you tell us we aren’t good enough for you,

How would you like it if you went through it to!

When you scream and shout at us for something small we did,

Oh god forbid!

The day we put you in your place,

Then you will understand the fear in our face!

When you moan and groan every night on the phone,

For reasons we don’t even understand or know.

But the day we show you who we are,

Take of these masks you’ll run so far.

Because we aren’t good enough for you?

Because I know no man who would stay to enjoy the view.

Of who we truly are and what we do for you.

So leave go cheat on us again and again,

Because that’s who you are-dumb men.

So if you find a girl broken like this,

Remember to give her a kiss.

Tell her you love her every single day,

Because she’s been through hell and you need to keep her away!

From those thoughts and reminders she has each day,

Or she’ll sink and drown in her mind.

But you have to keep her past behind,

So please don’t let God hear another girl cry herself to sleep!

Because love isn’t cheap.

The prices we pay are hard and unjust,

So remember what we just discussed.

Keep us girls nice and tight,

Because you know we don’t want to fight.

We just want your acceptance of who we are,

We don’t want you to leave in your car.

So if you know a girl who is broken like this,

Give her a darn kiss!

Tell her you love her night and day.

And you better say,

“I love you for who you are”

“Don’t you dare change who you are”

Then you will understand a girl.

[mellilfluouss]

What does it matter if people judge you?

We're all doing what we can. We have our own priorities , our own desires and beliefs. These shouldn't contradict each other. Instead, we should be more understanding of the fact that we are different. Nothing's going to change that. So what does it matter if people judge you? They don't understand your actions because they don't understand you.

And that's okay.

Because their opinions don't define you.

Just breathe, live and do what you want. Don't hold yourself back (as long as you don't hurt anyone). It's okay if things don't go as planned; life doesn't go as planned. Yes, we live in this judgemental society and we can only do so much to change it. Still, we can find our way out.

Although some people might tell you otherwise, it's important to remember : trying is enough. You're more than enough.

So, just try.

-R

[thecatholicbadwolf-whowaited]

Post-gym selfie! To inspire others that they can do anything they want to. To inspire plus-sized girls like me who need to realize that we can look good in whatever clothes we wear. You’re perfect. Rock what you’ve got. #inspiration #workoutinspiration #screwsociety #youareperfect #planetfitness #workout

[soberthoughts23-blog]

Can you remember who you were, before the world told you who you should be? #WhoAreYou #Think #SoulSearch #Wanderer #Wanderlust #Thoughts #LiveForYou #ScrewSociety #BeWhoYouWant #Journey #Vibes #GypsySoul https://www.instagram.com/_littlewolf_1/p/Ba-mO-kF0Mg48aZFBdjlj6G7kG0Np6BhjTuZqY0/?utm_source=ig_tumblr_share&igshid=1c2dg3xre27cy

[thedamsel006]

Love yourself💋

[diblmetta]

💖💖💖

#relationshipgoals #hermitlife #bffs4life #screwsociety #itshermittime #latepost #notsorry

[iamruschnea]

Oh , but you are enough! More then you'll ever know . . . . #model #enough #notenough #quotes #beyou #youarebeautiful #youdeservebetter #you #screwsociety (at Nelson Mandela University George Campus) https://www.instagram.com/p/BpFh8a-HG8R/?utm_source=ig_tumblr_share&igshid=e068syi7efsu

[daughtryl]

#ICantbeHer #raw #aunatural #justenhancementseverynowandthen #screwsociety

[baldbarbiearmy-blog]

Societies definition of beauty has always changed. Be the one who embodies the true beauty in this world, not the one who takes on someone else’s definition. #youarebeautiful #shinebrightlikeadiamond #screwsociety

[holmesandsparrowslovechild]

Screw Societal Gender Role Conventions and Expectations

I keep realizing that there is this mentality that boys are meant to toughen up and girls are meant to be protected. I want my kids, both genders, to be tough and get through hard situations, but I don’t want either of them thinking they need to adhere to societal conventions for either gender.

[dani-iiiiii-blog]

[honestlyradruins-blog]

My New Proclamation

June 30,2017

10:55 pm

People come and people go and here I sit begging for an end to it all. Delicate flower I am not. Precious feminine female I have never been. Hardcore dancer of Satan's court I have always been; perhaps since my conception. I always wanted to be the noble woman everyone strives to be like, that everyone holds up as a light in the darkness for humanity to mirror, to marry, to grow old with. I am not this person. I am hard. My edges are sharp and will cut anyone down to their core. I am more male than female. Or, maybe I am so much of a female I cannot fully function in a world so riddled with hate. I carry the weight of the world on my shoulders. Why can the world not see the beauty of love, of life, of simply being alive? Whatever the case of my personal predicament, the world thrives on hate, oppression, on dominating the narrative-the same narrative that provides power to the select few that steal the sword and swing it's blade across the ears, throats, and souls of all those who dare to stand.

I first took a drag of the cigarette in protest of a world I found hypocritical, screwed up, and quite frankly full of so much bullshit I was drowning. I wanted people to see the cigarette in my hand. I wanted the world to see that I did dance with the devil and owned that dance. I wanted the world to see that I saw it's bullshit so clearly that I deliberately chose death over living in a world mired in such hypocritical nonsense. I wanted my culture to know that I rejected it's screwed sense of norms and standards. Each flick of the cigarette to the ground was my f*uck you proclamation to a culture mired in death and oppression hidden behind the veneer of a well painted holier than thou image. That is the reason most people start smoking. It isn't to look cool like most self-righteous non-smokers believe. The vast majority of smokers use the cigarette as a symbol of belonging to the subculture of people who see right through society's veneer.

I'm still the same harden bitch I have always been, but now I understand that I need to stick around in order to hold up the mirror. I'm here to look my culture in its collective face and show it how it is destroying children, women, families-life itself. I can't be the bitch I was meant to be if I am dead. Now, each time I say no to the cigarette I am throwing down my new f*ck you proclamation to my culture: “I ain't going out like that. You ain't getting rid of me that easily. I'm going to be that tick in your ass you feel, but can't get rid of. I will hold you to account.”

[noangelbaby97]

be smart  girls ?

[itswhateveralexis-blog]

I had this song on repeat the day of my high school graduation. I declared that high school was the end of me pretending to be someone else. It was the end of changing who I was for the approval of others. Despite what I was told in middle school (geesh! so early...), I knew that I was beautiful on the inside, if not anywhere else. I had my personality, and that’s what made me who I was. I decided that from that day forward, I would love myself, because how could anyone else do it if I don’t?