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Here is piece of my results :
ENTJ PERSONALITY (“THE COMMANDER”)
Your time is limited, so don’t waste it living someone else’s life. Don’t be trapped by dogma — which is living with the results of other people’s thinking. Don’t let the noise of others’ opinions drown out your own inner voice. And most important, have the courage to follow your heart and intuition. They somehow already know what you truly want to become. Everything else is secondary.
when you shake laminated paper and it does the thing
theories about henry cheng
not actually a student, just a janitor that likes to fuck around with the kids
CIA agent who has been sent to henrietta because of weird phenomena
a fairy???
grew out of the mold in the bathroom/kitchen at monmouth, thus he is devoted to gansey his creator
a journalist going undercover to discover what young people are up to (also has never been kissed)
really nino of nino’s pizza in disguise
????????
WHO IS HE?????????
WHAT DOES HE WANT???????????????
adomania: the sense that the future is coming too quickly
anecdoche: a conversation where no one is listening
kairosclerosis: the moment when you realize you're happy
monachopsis: the subtle persisting sense of being out of place
opia: the ambiguous intensity from looking someone in the eye
rubatosis: the unsettling awareness of your heartbeat
vellichor: the strange wistfulness of used book stores
zenosyne: the sense that time keeps going faster
which of these d o you like most :
- being Brave
- reading the Book
- e v i l
- yellow
“It’s the first time the Universe has spoken to us through gravitational waves. Up until now, we’ve been deaf.”
i think what’s wrong with me is that i don’t live secluded in a hut in the woods. i don’t bang enough rocks against enough things. i just haven’t forged any swords
after years of waiting, it finally happens- maggie stiefvater releases the first book of the ronan lynch trilogy. you’re at the bookstore at the release, practically shaking with excitement, passing the hours by swapping theories and headcanons with friends.
at midnight, you dash to the cash register, slamming your money on the counter and taking the novel, thanking the cashier as you squeeze your way through the crowd.
sitting in the passenger seat of your friend’s car, you open the book, barely suppressing tears of joy. taking a deep breath, you crack open the spine.
you read the first words- “Squash one, squash two,” and on and on and on. horrified, you turn the page. this can’t be right, this can’t be all! but the book is empty. the ronan lynch trilogy is the murder squash song, and that is all.