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Angela Lee7 said:http://www.16personalities.com/en/test-personality
In case anyone is interested... 🙂
The INFJ personality type is incredibly rare—it makes up less than one percent of the population....
Chris Robinson25 said:Hey everyone, you all know me pretty well by now. Anyway... I'm on 15 mg of Zyprexa, dealing with schizotypal disorder, borderline, and some non-specific organic psychosis. Here's the deal: I don't feel the Zyprexa doing a single thing, but I'm not getting any side effects either. To me, it honestly feels like I'm just drinking water. Zero impact. I'm stuck wondering if I should switch meds or just quit entirely. I have to admit, though, I'm actually functioning pretty great right now. Mentally, I'm stable. Anyway... let me know what you think. 😁
Samuel Price6 said:There was a time when I felt like I actually had the agency to change things. To reshape the world around me. I didn't quite pull it off. Now, stepping into my 30s, the work has shifted inward... I have to change myself instead.
But there’s a certain melody to it—that sweet spot where sound meets thought—and in that rhythm, I refuse to back down...
This whole process of making peace with reality? It honestly infuriates me.
Why on earth should I be forced to bend to the circumstances we find ourselves in?
Why shouldn't I be allowed to remain an eternal rebel, provided I have a damn good reason?
Isn't it actually more soul-crushing to become compliant and apathetic than it is to stubbornly hold onto your convictions?
Who am I supposed to make amends with?
Do I reconcile with myself, or do I settle with the world?
And who is actually at fault here?
Does someone *have* to be the villain?
It’s just how it is.
I’ve never had much stomach for being herded like cattle or pushed into a mindless pack. I want to think for myself... I want what’s best for society...
But those compromises—the ones where you start accepting the very realities you used to fight tooth and nail when you were younger—that feels like a betrayal of the soul.
It’s incredibly hard to go against your own nature...
It’s a heavy weight for any man to carry mentally...
Samuel Price6 said:There was a time when I felt like I actually had the agency to change things. To reshape the world around me. I didn't quite pull it off. Now, stepping into my 30s, the work has shifted inward... I have to change myself instead.
But there’s a certain melody to it—that sweet spot where sound meets thought—and in that rhythm, I refuse to back down...
This whole process of making peace with reality? It honestly infuriates me.
Why on earth should I be forced to bend to the circumstances we find ourselves in?
Why shouldn't I be allowed to remain an eternal rebel, provided I have a damn good reason?
Isn't it actually more soul-crushing to become compliant and apathetic than it is to stubbornly hold onto your convictions?
Who am I supposed to make amends with?
Do I reconcile with myself, or do I settle with the world?
And who is actually at fault here?
Does someone *have* to be the villain?
It’s just how it is.
I’ve never had much stomach for being herded like cattle or pushed into a mindless pack. I want to think for myself... I want what’s best for society...
But those compromises—the ones where you start accepting the very realities you used to fight tooth and nail when you were younger—that feels like a betrayal of the soul.
It’s incredibly hard to go against your own nature...
It’s a heavy weight for any man to carry mentally...
Samuel Price6 said:There was a time when I felt like I actually had the agency to change things. To reshape the world around me. I didn't quite pull it off. Now, stepping into my 30s, the work has shifted inward... I have to change myself instead.
But there’s a certain melody to it—that sweet spot where sound meets thought—and in that rhythm, I refuse to back down...
This whole process of making peace with reality? It honestly infuriates me.
Why on earth should I be forced to bend to the circumstances we find ourselves in?
Why shouldn't I be allowed to remain an eternal rebel, provided I have a damn good reason?
Isn't it actually more soul-crushing to become compliant and apathetic than it is to stubbornly hold onto your convictions?
Who am I supposed to make amends with?
Do I reconcile with myself, or do I settle with the world?
And who is actually at fault here?
Does someone *have* to be the villain?
It’s just how it is.
I’ve never had much stomach for being herded like cattle or pushed into a mindless pack. I want to think for myself... I want what’s best for society...
But those compromises—the ones where you start accepting the very realities you used to fight tooth and nail when you were younger—that feels like a betrayal of the soul.
It’s incredibly hard to go against your own nature...
It’s a heavy weight for any man to carry mentally...
Samuel Price6 said:There was a time when I felt like I actually had the agency to change things. To reshape the world around me. I didn't quite pull it off. Now, stepping into my 30s, the work has shifted inward... I have to change myself instead.
But there’s a certain melody to it—that sweet spot where sound meets thought—and in that rhythm, I refuse to back down...
This whole process of making peace with reality? It honestly infuriates me.
Why on earth should I be forced to bend to the circumstances we find ourselves in?
Why shouldn't I be allowed to remain an eternal rebel, provided I have a damn good reason?
Isn't it actually more soul-crushing to become compliant and apathetic than it is to stubbornly hold onto your convictions?
Who am I supposed to make amends with?
Do I reconcile with myself, or do I settle with the world?
And who is actually at fault here?
Does someone *have* to be the villain?
It’s just how it is.
I’ve never had much stomach for being herded like cattle or pushed into a mindless pack. I want to think for myself... I want what’s best for society...
But those compromises—the ones where you start accepting the very realities you used to fight tooth and nail when you were younger—that feels like a betrayal of the soul.
It’s incredibly hard to go against your own nature...
It’s a heavy weight for any man to carry mentally...
Samuel Price6 said:There was a time when I felt like I actually had the agency to change things. To reshape the world around me. I didn't quite pull it off. Now, stepping into my 30s, the work has shifted inward... I have to change myself instead.
But there’s a certain melody to it—that sweet spot where sound meets thought—and in that rhythm, I refuse to back down...
This whole process of making peace with reality? It honestly infuriates me.
Why on earth should I be forced to bend to the circumstances we find ourselves in?
Why shouldn't I be allowed to remain an eternal rebel, provided I have a damn good reason?
Isn't it actually more soul-crushing to become compliant and apathetic than it is to stubbornly hold onto your convictions?
Who am I supposed to make amends with?
Do I reconcile with myself, or do I settle with the world?
And who is actually at fault here?
Does someone *have* to be the villain?
It’s just how it is.
I’ve never had much stomach for being herded like cattle or pushed into a mindless pack. I want to think for myself... I want what’s best for society...
But those compromises—the ones where you start accepting the very realities you used to fight tooth and nail when you were younger—that feels like a betrayal of the soul.
It’s incredibly hard to go against your own nature...
It’s a heavy weight for any man to carry mentally...
Samuel Price6 said:There was a time when I felt like I actually had the agency to change things. To reshape the world around me. I didn't quite pull it off. Now, stepping into my 30s, the work has shifted inward... I have to change myself instead.
But there’s a certain melody to it—that sweet spot where sound meets thought—and in that rhythm, I refuse to back down...
This whole process of making peace with reality? It honestly infuriates me.
Why on earth should I be forced to bend to the circumstances we find ourselves in?
Why shouldn't I be allowed to remain an eternal rebel, provided I have a damn good reason?
Isn't it actually more soul-crushing to become compliant and apathetic than it is to stubbornly hold onto your convictions?
Who am I supposed to make amends with?
Do I reconcile with myself, or do I settle with the world?
And who is actually at fault here?
Does someone *have* to be the villain?
It’s just how it is.
I’ve never had much stomach for being herded like cattle or pushed into a mindless pack. I want to think for myself... I want what’s best for society...
But those compromises—the ones where you start accepting the very realities you used to fight tooth and nail when you were younger—that feels like a betrayal of the soul.
It’s incredibly hard to go against your own nature...
It’s a heavy weight for any man to carry mentally...
Samuel Price6 said:There was a time when I felt like I actually had the agency to change things. To reshape the world around me. I didn't quite pull it off. Now, stepping into my 30s, the work has shifted inward... I have to change myself instead.
But there’s a certain melody to it—that sweet spot where sound meets thought—and in that rhythm, I refuse to back down...
This whole process of making peace with reality? It honestly infuriates me.
Why on earth should I be forced to bend to the circumstances we find ourselves in?
Why shouldn't I be allowed to remain an eternal rebel, provided I have a damn good reason?
Isn't it actually more soul-crushing to become compliant and apathetic than it is to stubbornly hold onto your convictions?
Who am I supposed to make amends with?
Do I reconcile with myself, or do I settle with the world?
And who is actually at fault here?
Does someone *have* to be the villain?
It’s just how it is.
I’ve never had much stomach for being herded like cattle or pushed into a mindless pack. I want to think for myself... I want what’s best for society...
But those compromises—the ones where you start accepting the very realities you used to fight tooth and nail when you were younger—that feels like a betrayal of the soul.
It’s incredibly hard to go against your own nature...
It’s a heavy weight for any man to carry mentally...
hiddenwalker30 said:Not quite yet.
Kyle Miller3 said:I might swing by if I'm actually allowed to 😁
hiddenwalker30 said:Have a drink on me 😁
Jeffrey Ramos4 said:👍🎉
or just to get kicked in the teeth 🤣🐔
Eric Mitchell55 said:🎉 See you guys there! 🎉
Angela Stewart6 said:You all really are just the sweetest! ☺
Kyle Miller3 said:What, you just gonna sit there and rot at home? Come out here and talk some sense—let’s get those demons out into the sunlight before they take over. Honestly, screw them. 🙂
Kyle Miller3 said:For crying out loud—even a group of ninety-year-olds at the local nursing home could coordinate a ballroom dance faster than you guys can agree on a simple armchair
Jeffrey Ramos4 said:I'm always down to vote.🐔
🙂
Come on, who else is showing up tomorrow? 🙂