People tell me I'm intelligent like it's such a bad thing. Honestly, I'm starting to be convinced.

Feel free to post a counter-argument to my opinions and views. But don't expect me to just go, "okay you're right" just because you say you are. You're not the boss of me. Actually, I specifically renounced my stable and high-earning privileges so that no one will have to be the boss of me. Although, I can't really say I never argued with my bosses.

You can't go through your entire life only doing what you want because sometimes, there are things you have to do even if you don't want to do them, to avoid certain consequences which you know you would like even less. If this doesn't apply to you, you would be one of the lucky few.

I must be intelligent; or else, what would you be? Some indeterminable uncharted magnitude of stupid?!

You can't insist on your logic using your age as your point of argument. That will only work on your children, maybe until they're 10 (on average). In some cases, it won't work at all; because age doesn't make you smarter, just relatively more experienced. And sense is not bound by time, what doesn't make sense now, will never make sense. Unless the surrounding circumstances change in perfect accord with the point you're trying to make.

If you view life philosophically, you will find that most people won't get it. The initial assumption, and eventual conclusion, would most likely always be, "you're weird!"

You only HAVE TO do something to avoid the consequences of not doing it. So people who hold no power over the things you want or don't want have no business telling you what you have and don't have to do.

Where do you draw the audacity to call me pre-judgmental? If I were, trust me, you wouldn't have had the chance to say that to me; because you seemed stupid from the start, and I don't engage in conversations with stupid people. So now that I have bases, you won't hear a peep from me.

I don't mind contradicting comments about my ideas.. as long as they make sense, or that the people who argue them have the IQ to realize it when it stops making sense.

You can shove your multi-certified assumptions up your ass. Because at the end of the day, when it comes to how the world works, it's not about how credible you are but how much sense what you're saying makes. Unless you majored precisely in "How the World Works" - concentrating in each of the 7 billion residents in it.

Honestly, I don't want a job where I would have to remove my earrings. It's not about the earrings. But if you don't get it, you probably won't.

People change, but not to the core. So the more of your core you get to discover earlier on, the more resilient you seem to all the changes around you.

My willingness to compromise is not as much a reflection of how little I value myself as that my confidence in your ability to meet what would have otherwise been my standard.

I don't feel like eating. Actually, I don't feel like doing anything. What's the verb for doing nothing?! Slacking off is the closest I could think of, except I don't just want to lessen what I do, really want to do nothing. That's what I wanna do (which is kind of a paradox, I know. What I want to do is to not do.)

I give things a lot of thought. I just don't always see them in the common perspective. So most of the time, I end up misreading things. But I can't help it, the path my thoughts take towards what ultimately is the real score, it just soooo cool. I would even go as far as saying I get a kick out of it.

I just want to matter. I used to aim for the world, and then I downplayed it to the country, and then the province, and then the neighborhood. And now, just to a few chosen people. And yet somehow, that still seems so hard to accomplish.

I don't think optimism is a choice. No matter how much you convince yourself that there is a bright side to everything, you are bound to end up either feeling stupid but falsely void of disappointment or beaten by the reality that no matter how you look at it, it just flat out sucks.

If you're really who you think you are, then nobody needs convincing; proof is completely arbitrary.