miércoles, 13 de abril de 2016

Idiot

Being an idiot is a bliss
Behaving as one is just unbearable
Feeling the bizarre fellow is a lonely sensation

I am a idiot magnet now
compare to before
as I used to be the most intelligent nerdette
especialized in pushing guys away

Now I am this huge slow person
That no one understand in hebrew
that people ignore when speaks spanish
and that is totally irritanting while saying something in english
I see how kindly they request I should reply in russian

But it is not important, as what I think is not crucial
the essense of me
I am exotic as I come from a far away land
where probably people grow on trees

I look eatable, because I smell sweet
I am polite so it is seems I am flirty
I am cute so I must be irresistible

I am so tired of being asked : are you indian. Of course, all latin americans are blended. We have european, indian and maybe african blood.

Ignorance is the only idiotic trait I don´t tolerate. Its offensive, its hurtfull and I pity the poor souls that don´t know anything else beside their narrow way of viewing the world.







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