I hate rude people. I can't fight the people who are stronger than me. Damn this world. It's unfair. Always was. Why can't I be a d*ckhead? 'Cause I want to be loved. Why aren't I love? 'Cause I'm a d*ckhead.
I just spent an entire hour and 7 minutes holding my breath. Texted my INFJ love-interest saying "My thoughts are free to go anywhere but its surprising how often they drift back in your direction". Spent an hour and 7 minutes with bated breath and beating myself over the head (Ni-overdrive, if you will) for moving too fast and being so ridiculously mushy, then got a response saying that that was the sweetest thing anyone had ever told them and that they had literally missed a step.
That hour and 7 mins of torture was completely worth it.