INTJ doing Latte Art ☕️

Introvert Moment #122

When you take personality quizzes just to be sure you’re still introverted

WHERE ARE ALL MY INFP BAAAABES?!?! WHERE ARE THE PEOPLE LIKE MEEEE

Random INFP Thing: Melancholic and Wanting to Change the World

Ever since I was young, I have been drawn to some things that I suppose could be construed as sad or melancholic. For instance, I enjoy the overcast skies and somewhat rainy days. They make me want to stay inside and bundle, and write like I am doing here now. With that, there is also the side of being able to display emotions. My best friend in the world once told me that he admired me for my ability to display emotion so well because it was something he couldn't do. Whether it was to a song that touched me or a core value I had. And let's face it, in media INFPs are often portrayed as Emo or Goth or big cry babies. Not that I want to fit the stereotype of a crybaby, but when I have time and think, I think and have internal realizations and sometimes those realizations make me realize how overwhelming things can be. Not my situation perse, but rather I tend to take on the plight of what feels like all humanity. The sadness and sorrow and injustice that goes on. Things seen and unseen. It all seems to fall onto my shoulders and burden me in that moment and it's a bit hard to bear. So instead of talking about it, I bottle it up and cry quietly by myself. I've had feelings like this since I was young and still, to this day I am powerless to stop the things that happen. I know I couldn't stop everything because no one imperfect human can do this, but it weighs on me at times and makes me wish I could. I guess that is something that INFPs try to do too. Try to stop the bad things, so no one else has to endure them. Though we can't do too much by way of fixing things, we do what we can on a small scale. Making those we love to feel loved and cared for. Making a stranger smile, small things. Because in the grand scheme of things we are small. But here I am rambling about how I feel, perhaps someone else feels the same? Some things are hard to put into words. But I try because, maybe, just maybe something somehow will strike a chord and make you feel like you aren't alone, like so many have done for me. And countless times I have been grateful.

I hope all of you have a great day or night wherever you are.

-Best, Admin Luna

I feel like this is an INFP mood

INFP DUMP!!!

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will: "when you're different, sometimes...you feel like a mistake"

this scene 💔

INFP GOING ON A DATE 💝

I want to rip my heart open sometimes

bang my head on a wall

split it open for all to see

I used to carelessly

fall onto the bed vertically

I still scratch my hair

pick my lip

pick my skin

perpetually dehydrated I am

but at least I don't want to die anymore

and I've found my reason to live

progress is the reason, my goal in every season is to work toward my passion in ever-increasingly fervent degrees

I fall over my idol and trip on the stairs

as I wonder why I even put her up there

I realize her beauty and cleverness cost me my power because I gave it to her,

like a gift,

thinking it was love

not so remiss

was I to revoke it from her

because

much as I love

my love

is hurt

by me

being her everything

Person : Are you a nerd ?

Me : No, I'm an infp with traumatic childhood who reads wattpad and always on tumblr reblogging every other Sylvia Plath post and in desperate need of academic validation

Person : Okay, so you're a nerd !

hello everyone, this edit is an edit that represents me a lot in fact it portrays my personality or infp, I hope you like it!♡´･ᴗ･`♡

@soph-yagami

I Think We Need A Pride Flag For The INFP MBTI Community. So I designed one and turned it into a cute sticker. You can stick it on your laptop, phone case, your face whatever. Buy it here at my tee spring store: https://bit.ly/3eD4DR0

A INFP draw 🦋🦋🦋🦋🦋

❄️INFP Fun Winter Day in the Snow Aesthetic❄️

there’s something so frustrating about being introverted. people seem to think it’s something that can be turned on or off at will but in reality it’s the feeling of your vocal chords tied up in knots the minute you’re around new people, the feeling of genuine panic when the only familiar person around you sees their other friends from across the room, or being so concerned with others’ perception of you that you realize twenty minutes have gone by and you’re only contribution was a nod or maybe a practically inaudible laugh. i wish i could turn it off more than anything.