INFP Confession #10
I've noticed that when I'm drunk my entire catalog of thoughts is released into the real world. 99% of the stuff I say is really dumb, but said with the same confidence of my inner voice, such as, "Aren't all snapchat stories ghost stories since their icon is a ghost?" You know, real intellectually stimulating stuff. And I won't shut up; thought pops in, words come out. It feels like telepathy without the perks, which I'm pretty sure is the greatest fear of most private INFPs. And yet I still can't seem to go to a party where a friend or family member isn't trying to get me drunk.











