Not too long ago, someone told me that I was one cat away from crazy... stupid fuck.
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I often struggle with finding a balance between knowledge and beauty.
It seems as if there is this distinct barrier between the two; if she is pretty she cannot be intelligent.
In order to be ingenious, he needs to be absolutely insane.
Why is it so difficult to see legitimacy in the co-existence of both?
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