Sunday, March 15, 2009
Ivy League
I had a conversation with a very intelligent person last night, which doesn't happen very often. It's funny when I think about it now because I remember that I was actually paying attention because if I didn't then I wouldn't know what the fuck he was talking about. I had to think about what I was going to say instead of just saying the first thing that popped into my head. Then figure out a way to say it without sounding like a complete idiot. It was very exhausting. I think I managed to fool him into thinking I was slightly intelligent. Or he was just sparing me.
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