I don't want to be EIE though.
I don't want to be EIE though.
Obviously you would choose an ST, as the primary supporter of a household and given to natural feelings of being a "go getter," which you are, but somehow let your depressive tendencies get in the way of seeing yourself as "actually" such a person, which is, in reality, the thing getting in your way: the very identification with something which you are not.
Go ahead, let the Se flow, Joy...
But, for a certainty, back then,
We loved so many, yet hated so much,
We hurt others and were hurt ourselves...
Yet even then, we ran like the wind,
Whilst our laughter echoed,
Under cerulean skies...
...but you could never be a Beta irrational. LSI it is (...for the time being...because obviously they do not trust such vague systems to properly and fully define themselves to the degree of precision that they expect. Obviously.)
But, for a certainty, back then,
We loved so many, yet hated so much,
We hurt others and were hurt ourselves...
Yet even then, we ran like the wind,
Whilst our laughter echoed,
Under cerulean skies...
Yessss, FEEL your anger...
But, for a certainty, back then,
We loved so many, yet hated so much,
We hurt others and were hurt ourselves...
Yet even then, we ran like the wind,
Whilst our laughter echoed,
Under cerulean skies...
Remember, your dual is SUPPOSED to be a person who you see as kind of stereotypical and "normal," perhaps even undesirably so without taking the proper factors into account, because their attitude is what you naturally expect from another person on a subconscious level.
But, for a certainty, back then,
We loved so many, yet hated so much,
We hurt others and were hurt ourselves...
Yet even then, we ran like the wind,
Whilst our laughter echoed,
Under cerulean skies...
Exactly.
But, for a certainty, back then,
We loved so many, yet hated so much,
We hurt others and were hurt ourselves...
Yet even then, we ran like the wind,
Whilst our laughter echoed,
Under cerulean skies...
But, for a certainty, back then,
We loved so many, yet hated so much,
We hurt others and were hurt ourselves...
Yet even then, we ran like the wind,
Whilst our laughter echoed,
Under cerulean skies...
*nods knowingly*
and my tits were way hotter than hers
Last edited by Joy; 09-02-2009 at 04:29 AM.
But, for a certainty, back then,
We loved so many, yet hated so much,
We hurt others and were hurt ourselves...
Yet even then, we ran like the wind,
Whilst our laughter echoed,
Under cerulean skies...
good times
lol white trash at its apex
Obsequium amicos, veritas odium parit
It never gets old, does it?
What's wrong Fabio, girlfriend dump you? Go finger Ashton's asshole.
But, for a certainty, back then,
We loved so many, yet hated so much,
We hurt others and were hurt ourselves...
Yet even then, we ran like the wind,
Whilst our laughter echoed,
Under cerulean skies...
But, for a certainty, back then,
We loved so many, yet hated so much,
We hurt others and were hurt ourselves...
Yet even then, we ran like the wind,
Whilst our laughter echoed,
Under cerulean skies...
Well, my wang is pretty impressive, after all.