I feel a bit critical for procrastinating on what I know needs to be done.
Masquerading as a normal person day after day is exhausting.
TypeC: Adventures of an Introvert
Bad case of Ni-Ti loop...
“Thoughts are the shadows of our feelings -- always darker, emptier and simpler.”
― Friedrich Nietzsche
I'm in the zone and happy (by osmosis).
Melty. Goddamn heat wave.
Tentative typing: ISFJ 6w5 or 9w1 (Sp/S[?]).
I have a knot in my neck.
Like wanting to bang my head against the wall for being worry prone and being overly analytical.
Like sleep paralysis only I'm awake and I can move about.
I keep telling myself I won't feel this way forever but part of me knows I'm lying to myself.