A Savage Word

This is me. Well a part of me, a nicer part of me. It’s hard to explain. I'm smart, that kind of smart that gets on peoples nerve, I know too much for my own good but I do make an effort to hide it. Because aparently people don't like it when you tear down the vale. Most just can't keep up and choose to call me strange instead of trying. I can be egotistical at times (but I get away with it by seeming so open-minded and pleasant). I have an extreme lack of tolerant towards stupidity (I perceive common sense as something that is simple and should be necessary, yet many seem to lack). It is common for people to misunderstand me, if only because the things I do have subtle long reaching implications or are often driven out of boredom and then are only kept inside vaguely squiggly lines. Don’t challenge me… Just don’t, it isn’t worth it and I can’t always promise I’ll remember to pull my punches or give a point when I'm interested. So yeah, the few of you who read this will find that it pertains towards nothing on my blog.If you know me in real life then just, well, I don’t actually have any advice for you.   Have a question?