I find myself on tumblr now because I have come to the realization that 75% of the people on my Facebook are not interesting to me and we have absolutely nothing in common. You know the people I actually know in real life bore me to death. My interests most likely bore them as well. INTJ —> I don’t even really like people at all to be honest. I’m comfortable in my own room reading or taking the 20th online course for the month cause I constantly have to learn something new and master it. Actually, obsess over it until something more fascinating comes along. 80’s or symphony music in the background. I enjoy intelligence and class. I don’t understand Ebonics and I am extremely annoyed by trashy people. OCD, my home is meticulously clean & everything has its place. I mean everything ... if you move something I know. My list of pet peeves is so long I could make a book. I will say, chomping on ice loudly is at the top though. I’m extremely artistic and smart naturally. I’ve never had to try hard to be creative or master anything academically. Basically I’m what they call a nerd with an above average IQ. I do put on a good show in public by pretending to enjoy others company. I’m polite and considerate. Although the entire time I’m waiting for them to stop talking so I can go home. This is why I have no friends. I’m okay with it. The company of others is not a necessity. As you can see by this post, it’s just a burden to me really. Why am I even writing this? Because maybe .... just maybe I’m not the only one like this out there.
[ 12-29-19 ]
