This is an ItsBirdyArt collection of Pokemon in their “Evolved” hoodies.

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Claire Keane

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This is an ItsBirdyArt collection of Pokemon in their “Evolved” hoodies.
INFJ (male) and INTP (female) relationship
INFJ: You neglect me so much
INTP: What do you mean? I always show that I love you
INFJ: Sending me memes and gay fanfics at 3am is not showing that you love me
INTP: memes and gay fanfics are the ultimate expression of love what are you talking about
All INTPs in my experience (can confirm myself as an intp) do these things 100%:
Have messy hair eternally
Disappear for days
Do that thing where they mumble and space out to go “in the zone” when trying to figure something out (I’m not talking pretentious sherlock stuff here, they could just be thinking about the best route to go to work).
If this happens, just let them finish, and they’ll give you the answer you need after the loading process is over.
When something triggers INxJs and produces an insight
INFJ
INxJs overindulging in Se
INFJ
late comic
What if I never get over him
Six word story
Ugh, dagger to the heart.
Us
I miss the safety of your arms. The way you would hold me close at night. But I think I miss the way you used to look at me most. I don’t know if I will ever find someone that saw me the way you saw me.
I don’t even know if I’ll ever see myself the way you saw me. (via crashingwaves-burningsouls)
The daily activities that so many do without thought are becoming hard. You’re not here, and I’m beyond broken.
And the smallest tasks feel an awful lot like having to climb Everest (via crashingwaves-burningsouls)
I have been up for 5 hours now, and I have nothing to show for it but the stories I have created in my head. The ones where you are still here, the ones where you never left, and the ones where you never stopped loving me. This is how I spend my days now, wasting time in my own head. Creating scenes of how our story should have been told. Some say this is a waste of time, but I know it is what is keeping me alive. Because in this world that I have created, I don’t feel immense pain with each breath.
10:42pm - I don’t know if I’ll ever stop missing you. (via crashingwaves-burningsouls)