*Meltdown*
The folks that I know who are pretty "intelligent" care too much about everything - life must be a horrendous tornado of emotions, ramifications, doubts and regrets.
Instead of switching off, most delve into more intellectual matters, which worsens the situation.
One has to master the lower urges first(shit, rest, eat, fuck), then move on to higher matters(studying and other brain-farts).
A good "friend" of mine, who has pretty much achieved what one can achieve within a given age careerwise, still leads a very bad life.
She is also a hottie and pretty funny... very rare specimen of a woman.
Nonetheless she's a frustrated little toxic critter who developed ulcers and gets subpar dick, if any.
I tried putting her on a diet of good fats, training and macho-noodle, but she refuses to accept my wisdom and keeps on fornicating with her swollen head.
To each his own.
