The Icelandic Language still uses the letters Þ and Ð, which used to be in the English alphabet too but which fell into disuse and were eventually left out altogether. Their pronunciation is the sound made by the “th” in “this” and “that” respectively.
Incidentally, the Þ was not included in early English printing press types. As a substitute they used y, which looks somewhat similar. Thus was the popular misconception born that English people used to say “ye” as in “ye old shoppe.”
ESTJ: Remember that all sentences must have a noun, a verb, and the phrase “foolish mortals”.
ISTJ: A journey of a thousand miles begins with a single command from a satellite-activated mind control chip.
ESFJ: Knock knock. Who’s there? Orange. Orange who? Orange you glad I didn’t say your mother’s in the hospital. I’m sorry. I’m so sorry. Is there anything I can do? Listen. I’ll drive you over there. We’ll leave right now. Grab a coat; it’s a little cold out. I’m so sorry.
ISFJ: Eating meat is a difficult moral decision, because it’s stolen, that meat. You should apologise.
ESTP: A million dollars isn’t cool. You know what’s cool? A basilisk.
ISTP: Ever wondered how a plane flies? Well the answer is that no-one knows. Pilots are scared to ask. If we ask, maybe it’ll stop working.
ESFP: Candles lit, runes drawn upon the floor, sacrifice prepared. Everything is ready for the summoning. I begin the incantation: “Shakira, Shakira!”
ISFP: You can lead a horse to water, and you can lead a horse into water, and you can swim around with the horse and have fun.
ENFJ: If you love someone, set them free. Set them free now. This is the police, and we have you surrounded.
INFJ: Look. Up in the sky. It’s a bird. It’s a plane. No. It’s just the void. Infinite and indifferent. We’re so small. So very very small.
ENFP: Ask your doctor just who he thinks he is. Say it just like that. Say, “Who do you think you are?” See if he starts crying. I know I would.
INFP: I had a dream in which cow-sized pugs existed. I was on a train, and one loped along outside my window. I’m sorry your dreams aren’t as good.
ENTJ: “I’m all business,” I say, peeling off my skin strip by strip, showing you what oozes out. “Business to my core.”
INTJ: Listen. I’m not a hero. The real heroes are the people that point out to us when protesters have smartphones, thus invalidating all concerns.
ENTP: Lost? Confused? Lacking direction? Need to find a purpose in your life?
INTP: Find more ways to work ‘plinth’ into daily conversations.
Hello. You know all these mbti/zodiac, mbti/enneagram and mbti/alignments posts? I wonder if your mbti type affects if you’re an early bird or a night owl. Add your mbti type and which of the two are you, if you want. I’m going to start.
UB-110 was a TypeIII U-boat. It was sank on July 19th 1918, was probably the last u-boat sank during world war one. Twenty three of her thirty one crew died during her destruction. On October 4th 1918 she was raised from her watery grave and sold for scrap metal.
These pictures were taken just prior to her being broken up for scrap. They show the cramped conditions on board that the crew had endured.