Inner revolution
INFP is at the ATM paying bills.
INFP: *realizes no one is around*
INFP: *farts*
It smells really bad.
Person: *suddenly appears and queues behind INFP*
Oh shit.
Person: *suddenly steps back two solid meters coughing and faking composure*
INFP: *minding own business* :B *snortlol*
More people show up. It still smells.
No one gets near INFP. INFP doesn't give a fuck.
INFP on the outside: (:
INFP on the inside: I'm delighted by the chaos I just provoked, since the society we live in is trying to shape my personality and my ways so here's the response of my personal resistance against its pointless conventions.














