Last night my father informed me of someone recently approaching him inquiring, “Alexis is so smart and beautiful, but why is she so angry?”
I didn’t respond for myself because I was not made aware until after the fact.
A self-providing module, my response is a twisting of playful words: my anger is the result of my “smarts,” for this reason above all, I am beautiful.
“Happiness in intelligent people is the rarest thing I know.”- Ernest Hemingway
9 comments:
Yer purdy. Purdy smart.
@ John Banks: B'awww, thank you.
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@ Anonymous 11:39:00 PM: Thank you for the support "anonymous," a.k.a. Dis. :P
I can only ask you fury of furies, why must you hate god so? ^_^ You know who this is. ;)
Just your side-grandfather zilch checking in. Outrageous is good, and appropriate for your intelligence, but follow your heart.
cheers from sunny Vienna, zilch.
@ Anonymous 11:27:00 PM: I am indeed, the fury of furies. I stand about in the Commonlands, castin' up ports.
@ zilch: Thank you for the kind words and advice, I'm glad to see you've made it over to the Komarovian.
http://twitter.com/wordmad/status/4428459187
THAT is what is called a "bit ago". ;) No truer sentiment.
@ ali: Haha! You got me there.
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