Most things I can explain, even though it takes an awful long time sometimes. When it comes down to my dreams however, they feel so epic, so important, but I can't express what they mean, or the feeling they give me, or what's happening and it's frustrating because I know it in my head, and I want to explain it so much but when I try I just go on and on without getting where I am trying to go. The only person who I even try and explain my dreams to is my cousin Bobby. they call us twins, although he's 9 months older than me. we're both infp, (although he's more extroverted than I am), and for our whole lives we've been able to finish each other's thoughts, and are patient enough to let one of us go on for an hour about some random idea without knowing if we'll ever get to the point.