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My life sucks but I don't hate it. I hate the people stalking my life. I hate getting my genitals electrocuted all day. I hate outperforming literally every other living researcher in math and physics combined and not even being able to work with other mathematicians and physicists for free, much less in a minimum wage position. I hate it that powers that be would rather not know the answers to the problems they pay people to find than to allow me to be the one that would find the answer. The thing I miss the most about my former life is being around other educated people instead of being segregated off into the idiot group. Fifteen years ago, I wasn't surrounded by morons. Ten years ago, I wasn't. Last time I went to see one of my professors, it was a know-nothing disguise monster. I tried to get back into to college and it was just another bunch of know-nothings, for the most part, all in a fake college: certainly it was no center of scholarship. All the women there were Helene's acolytes, and since she is an idiot, her acolytes are too. If all the women were her servants, all the men were too and the whole thing was a mockery of scholarship inside of slave hole. Helene, an idiot, even donned the disguise of one of my professors and then tried to play it off like it was reasonable that a professional mathematician might not know what a LaTeX .cls file is. It offends me that people think you can fake scholarship in the way that an actor can play a physicist on a TV show. The limit of their learning disgusts me. If you could fake it, why didn't Shakespeare write a play about calculus and mechanics instead of waiting for Newton to do it? I hate them but I don't hate my life.
