"What's the point in making sense? Maybe I like not making sense. Maybe I like being the epitome of a random individual who has no idea what they're talking about. But then maybe that's my master scheme to cover up the fact that I actually do know something... even though what I say makes no sense. Did that make sense?"
Found this in a facebook group and it hit the nail right on the head for me, thought I'd share it here with yall.
PS. I'm INFP. And everything I do makes sense to me...to others though they sometimes don't fully comprehend how I came up with what I did and I find that to be pretty awesome.