My Pitiful Life As An INTJ

Potential Conclusion

Forsooth, I happen to have an impulse to conclude.

Certainly, there are quite a few topics to discuss, yet I have pondered this for quite some time, and in the prospect of proceeding, I do not feel as though my writing would be sufficient to the extent in which I may convey an in depth message to the reader.

I happen to dislike a considerably portion of social media, solely because it is quite arduous to obtain more readers. Yet I do not do this for a gargantuan base, in fact I am immensely pleased with my present readers. 

I am pleased because of the attention and engagement that occurs.

Yet I feel hollow, generally after writing, perhaps because stories which I have previously written, some of which are primarily of a lethargic value, receive no valid attention.

Initially I began this account with my greatest friend, who sadly, has moved, but we converse rather frequently. I certainly do have an exquisite friend now, who fills that void. She was evidently been marvelous.

However, frequently I find myself conversing with individuals I happen to dislike. The pompousness and ignorance of quite a large portion of my generation, causes me to severely mourn his absence. 

If you happen to have a friend or acquaintance, that would automatically accompany you and vice versa, providing that the scenario was opportunistic, that person is splendid. 

Ah, nonetheless, that's merely my babbling.

Farewell.

Perhaps merely for now, or this may be the conclusion of this. Evidently I will inform you.