guys I just stopped caring about mbti, i stopped caring about my type. I just don't give a fuck about this fucking garbage anymore. i've studied it, had "fun" with it for 10 literal years. Net Negative, sweeping net negative. i've identified as literally every single type at one point along those ten years. i've mainlined INFP most of that time. But in all that time it has done irreparable damage to my life and relationships because of thinking with mbti. Now I hear a friend say "I'm XXXX" and i hit them across the face and tell them to never bring that shit up around me ever again. they look at me stunned, but they sense I'm serious. They see the fear in my eyes not for mbti itself but fear for how deep the damage goes in my own mind. those friends who listened are the friends who are happiest, the other "friends" are trannie libtards in satanic death cults and play tf2 100 hours a week while having e-orgies on discord the likes of which would make Epstein blush. I bit the apple of knowledge and I destroyed the paradise god gave me, for nothing.