After my 53 years on Earth, I've decided something else about people:
Every goddamned one of them is crazy.
It's true. I can meet the most seemingly well rounded and solid individual and later find out something totally insane about that person. One guy I know is an extremely talented artist who has built a career for himself and provided admirably for his family and bought a nice house and travels extensively and is seemingly in almost every way a very pleasant individual. And yet, he's a religious fanatic madman who believes that the Earth is approximately 6,000 years old and adheres to a racist world view that he will argue is not racist with his dying breath.
I met a woman who put herself through school and is bright, funny, packed with knowledge, and yet she's in love with a convicted pedophile. The details are even worse than I make them out, so don't ask.
These are just two examples. Believe me, I could go on all day, ad nauseam, ad infinitum.
Whenever I meet someone I eventually learn something about that person that stuns me. This thing usually manifests itself as what some might describe as poor judgment or a moral or intellectual blind spot, but which to my way of thinking is just fucking insanity. I've yet to meet that person who is devoid of such a wacky flaw.
My personal physician, whom I like and with whom I've stuck for twenty years, likes Glenn Beck! It's fucking true! Which proves that just because you're smart enough to become a doctor that you're not also a complete dumbass!
If you know of a completely normal person who does not demonstrate some form of personal insanity, I'd like to know about them. Because so far in my experience, such a person does not exist.

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