Trombones for the Win

by @mrgiza

Rosy winter sunset.

Being an INTJ is so lonely. I feel like a robot, and every social interaction I have is overanalyzed. It’s come to a point where I deeply understand people so much I can practically predict their every move. It makes me feel like my actions in relationships are simply chess moves I make to make others react the way I want. I feel like I’m manipulating everyone I know without trying. Not like in a selfish way, I just don’t know how else to approach relationships or something as simple as a conversation. It feels robotic, mechanic, and lonely. It’s really lonely living like this.

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@MTVasia: STRIP THAT DOWN @LiamPayne 😍 look at all them moves! 🔥 @mtvema  #MTVEMA

My sort of revamp of “Movie Night”

cube buddies

Stella Adler once instructed her acting class to act like chickens that were about to have a nuclear bomb dropped on them. While the entire class ran around clucking wildly, Marlon Brando sat quietly and pretended to lay an egg. When Adler asked him why he chose to act that way, he said “I’m a chicken. What do I know about bombs?” Source Source 2 Source 3

Carol of the Bells played by basketballs