Some of you did not spend your childhoods making potions out of random leaves and berries and twigs and just throwing them all in a tub of water and stirring it with a big stick you found and it shows.
INFJ: The Unpleasantness ESTP:
Flirting headaches
INTJ:
Night brain ESFP: Going outside at night in italy INFP: Drawing-room anguish ESTJ: Sherry served too cold INTP: Too many novels ESFJ: Shawl insufficiency ISFJ:
Spent more than a month in London after growing up in Yorkshire
ENTP: Parents too happy ISTJ: General bummers ENFP:
Haven’t seen the sea in a long time
ISFP: Garden troubles
ENTJ: Spinal degeneration as a result of pride ISTP: Not enough pillows ENFJ:
Someone said “No” very loudly while they were in the room
“Spinal degeneration as a result of pride” legit sounds like something I would indeed die from.
tumblr is like wading through everyone else’s garbage until you find something good and go “ah. this is good” and take it and display it in your own garbage pile
opening a cold can of coke and guzzling at such high speeds that you struggle to breathe is right up there with climbing stairs on all fours when it comes to animalistic urges