also I didn’t give you permission
to reply to me. Listen, it was entertaining,
first. Hell, it was actually funny. But now
I’m getting the feeling that you actually
think that you’re on my level. From the day
I was born, I was destined for success, you
little shit. I was brought into this world by
a software engineer and and a prominent
actuary, both of Norwegian descent. From
the moment that the fucking curtains were
raised, I was set to dominate the STEM
fields. And because I had guardians that
actually cared about me, I flourished. Pretty
soon, I was placed into a special school of
correspondence, specifically I.M Gelfand’s
school for gifted children in New England. I
not only reached my parents’ expectations,
but I passed them with flying colors. I
had raw talent. I was fucking better. I was
surrounded by 6th graders, many from
Hong Kong, whom were smarter than half
the posters in this fucking thread. And now,
where am 1? In MIT, getting my double BS in
Electrical Engineering and Physics, with a
Stanford-Binet tested IQ of 147 at age 17.
Get this through your head: you are nothing
I am worth more than your entire goddamn
family. I’m smarter than you, better looking
than you, taller than you, wealthier than you,
and more employable than you. While you
type out another post to get cheap laughs,
I’ll be simultaneously working with the
brightest minds in the world and fornicating
with my beautiful girlfriend. It gets on my
nerves when people pretend to be better than me. Know your place you fucking vermin. Never, ever reply to my post, again.