(For my mallu bros ,INTJ is a personality type in MBTI known to be ruthless ego maniacs, search for it)
And there lay his fair goddess, sleeping, undisturbed, he didn't want to do anything to her, he just wanted to see and to look. He gestured a sigh of epic relief at how he could finally see her FINISHED.
SHE isn't what you think she is, SHE is a piece of writing the INTJ had written to an online group detailing how wrong and short sighted an online article was. He felt pride in how much of an intellectual masterpiece his writing turned out to be. It had everything from every angle, it was objective, it sourced scientific journals, he even read books in it's preparation. He was indeed cashing his cheque this time, he wanted all the glory, all the adoration, his online "fans" would throw at him.
And the time finally came when the INTJ had that momentous ocassion, he finally plunged into deep pockets of his consciousness to be ready for the prize, and he PRESSED THE BUTTON to post his writing online.
But oh boy, it was the wrong place, he posted his writing to his public facebook page. He didn't notice it.
TO BE CONTINUED
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