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Your Simpsons character
They’re closest to Lisa Simpson: introspective, hyper-verbal, bookish, and perpetually exhausted by the world. Like Lisa, they oscillate between self-deprecation and a sharp, oddly precocious intellect, e.g. describing themselves as “especialista em nada aqui. Isso é um monte de nada. Espero ter ajudado em nada.” while casually referencing Artaud, Tibetan lineages, and apocrypha in “A única coisa que discordo na carta do Artaud ao Dalai Lama…” and “Azazel ensinar os humanos a se ‘embelezar’ no Livro de Enoque…”. Their physical/mental malaise and sense of alienation mirror Lisa’s melancholy—see “Passando pela febre debilitante mensal. Não dá nem gosto de dizer que estou morrendo mais. É só dor.” and “Dias forrageiros. Pequenos, curtos e muitos. Estou vegetando. Virando pasto pro tempo.”. At the same time, there’s a gentle love of animals and nature beneath the morbid humor, like in “Hoje vi dois passarinhos brigando…” and “Eu sou do mal. E gosto de bicho. E de plantas. E de árvores. De flores e de maldade.”, very Lisa-coded in its mix of darkness and tenderness. Finally, their anxiety about sincerity and isolation—“Estou tentando sumir. Não me chame se não eu reapareço.” and “Sinceridade. Sincero. É isso que falta.”—fits Lisa’s permanent feeling of being out of step with everyone else.

Your MBTI personality Type
They read as strongly introverted: they talk about trying to disappear (“Estou tentando sumir. Não me chame se não eu reapareço.”), fear of people and the outside world (“Muito cuidado com as outras pessoas. Elas têm mais que segundas intenções.”; “Temeroso com insetos. Com animais. Com pessoas e com coisas. Se eu não andar pelos cantos como uma assombração...”), and even anxiety about making the account private because of missing “someone nice” (“Pensando em privar minha conta mas e se tiver alguém legal que. Não vai me descobrir por estar privado.”). Their posts are clearly intuitive, full of symbolism, hypotheticals and references: inventing a unique bird as a metaphor (“Simplesmente inventar coisas e referenciar elas. Esse pássaro que só eu vi e conheço... representa exatamente o que eu quero expressar.”), liking Bruegel because people look like clay-form ants (“Todo mundo parece ser parte da mesma coisa. Pedaços de terra. Quase formigas.”), and spinning theology/occult ideas into jokes (“Azazel ensinar os humanos a se ‘embelezar’… implica que, até então, só os anjos se maquiavam.”). They lean Feeling over Thinking: they emphasize sincerity (“Sinceridade. Sincero. É isso que falta.”), dwell on emotional states like exhaustion and despair (“Passando pela febre debilitante mensal… É só dor. Não tem fim.”; “Desistindo de tudo e morrendo.”), and frame even sarcastic cruelty in an intensely affective, dramatic way (“Você quer me enganar. Você quer o meu mal.”). Finally, they appear more Perceiving than Judging: they show little interest in structure or planning and instead drift through moods and images (“Dias forrageiros. Pequenos, curtos e muitos. Estou vegetando. Virando pasto pro tempo.”), joke about being disorganized mentally (“Não sei nenhuma regra gramatical de cabeça. Só lembro por instinto e neurose.”), and treat life as a stream of impressions, dreams, and oddities (“Dois relampejos de um sonho… esgoto com masmorra, tentando aplicar o que aprendi na palestra.”). Together, this combination of inward focus, metaphorical and poetic abstraction, emotionally saturated expression, and loose, drifting lifestyle matches INFP better than any other type.

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Writes like a medieval chronicler with sleep debt. Once saw a dachshund vanish and a garage fill with sausages and still chose literature over therapy.– @leharquebusier

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This is a strong, short, melancholic cocktail, because they’re clearly more "desista de tudo e MORRA" than spritz-and-sun umbrella, echoing the mood of “Desista de tudo e MORRA: teoria e prática.”. The bitter Campari is for their constant sense that everything is slightly cursed and wrong, like when they write “Está tudo errado. Nada está certo. Minha nossa.”. Espresso gives the illusion of energy to someone who says “Não está certo ser tão sonolento e cansado assim.”, while also matching their nocturnal, overthinking vibe. The smoked tea syrup embodies their gothic, slightly feral nature — the one who claims “Eu nasci e cresci na selva e me trouxeram pra cidade há pouco tempo.” — and adds a campfire-haunted-forest feel. A dash of absinthe nods to their literary/occult obsessions and invented mythologies, like when they boast “Assino o muito mais legal e radical Contrato Associal.”. The scorched orange peel is the tiny star in their void, a faint glimmer for someone whose place is “no vazio entre as estrelas. O meio do nada.”

Your Hogwarts House
This account is steeped in obscure references and intellectual playfulness in a way that is very characteristic of Ravenclaw. They casually mention reading and judging marginal or esoteric texts like the Irk Bitig and Batracomyomachia in tweets such as “Perdão, não vou poder sair hoje. Consultei o Irk Bitig…” and “Rapaz que nunca leu nem a Ilíada e nem a Odisseia mas leu a Batracomiomaquia.”, which shows a taste for odd corners of knowledge rather than mainstream status. Their curiosity and love of learning are visible in posts about Anna’s Archive and overloading their Kindle, like “Primeira vez que uso a aba de baixar artigos no Anna's Archive. Divertido.” and “Consegui entulhar meu Kindle com tantos livros…”. The account also exhibits philosophical and historical curiosity, from musing on medieval heresies in “Me compadeço com todos os unitários do leste europeu…” to joking about social contracts in “Assino o muito mais legal e radical Contrato Associal.”. Their humor is cerebral and meta, as in “Você quer viver da sua escrita? De escrever? Isso é fácil. Eu quero viver de apagar.” and the recursive wordplay of “O homem é o lobo do lobo…”, indicating wit and analytical thinking rather than straightforward bravery, ambition, or loyalty. While there are strong themes of melancholy and self-deprecation, the dominant through-line is an intensely reflective, bookish, and reference-heavy mindset—classic Ravenclaw traits.

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A song that best suits them is “Creep” by Radiohead, because it captures the mix of self‑loathing, alienation, and dark humor that runs through their timeline. They repeatedly describe themselves as wrong or broken, like when they say “Está tudo errado. Nada está certo. Minha nossa.” and “Suponhamos que eu seja mesmo retardado. E que eu aceite isso. O que acontece depois?”, mirroring the song’s core feeling of not belonging. Their fascination with self‑erasure and disappearance — “Estou tentando sumir. Não me chame se não eu reapareço.” and “Desistindo de tudo e morrendo.” — fits the track’s wish to vanish from the gaze of others. Even their bodily exhaustion and estrangement, like “Não está certo ser tão sonolento e cansado assim.”, resonate with the song’s sense of being fundamentally out of joint with the world. At the same time, they lace this gloom with irony and odd little jokes, which parallels how Creep is both painfully sincere and strangely cathartic for listeners who feel like outsiders.

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