Intangibles. I cannot stress that word enough when talking to people about how I’m able to decipher someone’s character from the first meeting. Granted I don’t consider a few minute chat to be included in this. But I’m usually able to still get a good gist of who a person is through those meet and greets. People can speak to you through a volume of means. Body, eyes, tone, diction, actions. But through all of that there are things one can’t explain. You just know. Almost like a sixth sense. My accuracy is stellar. But the most fucked up thing is, that I know people are trash and yet I still befriend them. Knowing that at some point it will turn to s*** and it will turn to s*** fast. It’s like I’m addicted to self sabotaging relationships. Just goes to show even the most intelligent of people can still be complete f****** idiots. Sincerely an idiot with a modicum of intelligence.