Cement Girl

i'm really sick of twenty somethings who pretend to be philosophical. everyone can see right through you.

it is, however, fun to be friends with someone who is so smart... and doesn't ever flaunt it. he only talks about it when asked, and understands completely that most of the time i don't understand what he's talking about. and he doesn't care.

his nerdom can be seen in his taking 45 minutes to rank all of the presidents, from best to worst, and writing at least a sentence (or more) on all of them. or his understanding of hebrew. and russian. and german. or his love for something i don't think i'll ever quite understand: film.

but what is great about all of this is that the things listed above aren't even the best things about him.