Tank Girls headed for a fart

[tomr]

I've been thinking of types and I've noticed wild types and being common types. One type appears to be my older sister who knows no better. Curious how the term gassy nervous self conscious relationship oriented twerp shows up again and again. Notice the femme turn up around a twerp. Not sure if this makes sense but more on types...Curious if as other intps you notice these figures preventing the more beautiful things of your life.
In college you see them they'll be drawn to you maybe. Probably. If you invite them into your world your rumination could prop them up as these figures embody these characteristics. They notice you have no problems and must push there "gassy" agendas about. I call them gassy, they run in fear most times is my suspicion as they run around getting patted down in a delusional tank girl drama.
I'm wondering if there are figures that if you invite in to your consciousness they leave you stranded in their barren already known headed to the gym sort of way.

 

[ZenRaiden]

As a Taurus I don't have this problem.

 

[Bluehalite]

Some of my jr. and highschool friends were wild like that.

 

[∴∴∴]

respectfully, what the hell are any of you talking about?

 

[Bluehalite]

I didn't know either, but looked up tank girl, and its a character that drives a tank and is over exuberant. Thats all I know. I boiled it down to over exuberancy, not sure if thats what was meant though.

 

[kuoka]

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