Take 2

I don’t know how far I’ll get in this thought…frustration is good for somethings, sometimes, in ways that are frustrating.

I’m gonna reveal a bit of my deep vulnerability…I guess you could call it that.

There’s a bit of me that’s a genius. It’s kinda hard to talk about, since people hear you say that, then, “oh, if you’re so smart, then why does your life look like…” whatever. They expect a genius to perform to their ignorance.

Genius doesn’t mean smart.

I am smart, sure; it has nothing to do with my genius. I’m smart since people…dumb people can’t tell when my genius is present.

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