As an INTJ female (for those into Myers-Briggs and the like), I am a hard person to know, and an even harder person to love. I wonder if someday my children will want to know what really went on in my brain. I shall leave them this gift. Well, maybe not so much a "gift" as an extremely uncomfortable last will and testament.
Friday, December 23, 2011
We Prefer Coarsely Chopped Words Over Minced Ones
Found this funny instant message exchange between my daughter and my mother (who works at a cemetery). Just to let everyone know I come by my strangeness naturally.
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