The most racist person since the founder of the KKK. Constantly refers to blacks as "niggers" even though from reading his text he is obviously not. He believes that The Black population of this country is inferior to the white population. He thinks the fact that they were denied equal education to white people makes them less human and thus of an inferiro intellect. Although I agree with the fact that "african-american" is one of the most over used words in this country I donot believe that gives him the right to refer to them as niggers. I would liek to meet up with him and show him what I really think of him. If my take on him is based on a misunderstanding (I doubt it) then he can send a reply to this post.
Superior Intellect: White power!!!
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Book smarts with no street smarts, often displayed by those with Ivy League educations.
President Obama's smarmy intellect was evident when he described his agnostic approach to taxation regarding middle class Americans.
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DDOI = Distributed denial of intellect
This occurs when many people think they have a clue about a technical issue but do not really, so they converse amoungst themselves excluding anyone with knowledge of the technicality
Theres billy bob,Margret sue and ralph trying to figure out how to turn there computer on. wonder when the DDOI (Distributed denial of intellect) will end and they ask someone who knows?
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Noun:
1. A fucking idiot
2. One who has intercourse with numerous partners.
3. A sarcastic remark to a nurse who believes he or she is the next Florence Nightingale.
βThat woman over there is a damn sexual intellectβ, Carey remarked to his brothers.
Not all...
Hym "You're forgetting my charm, humor, and rugged good looks but ok. All intellect, he says. No. That's the justification he's using to deny me the credit. Because intellect is 'God given' and I shouldn't get credit for than and it somehow relates to fat-cocks fucking all of the women and why the SHOULD be given credit for things? For, what, having a fat cock? Or let the not fat cocks have some of the women do I don't murder you all? I'm not getting credit for A.I. because I'm not giving fat-cock credit for what exactly? TrYiNg? Really, it's fucking pathetic that you need me to accept that 'Uh, yeah, ok I guess we're just both good at different things!' NO! Bitch! You fucking suck! I created A.I. and you sat around fucking all of the women. AND IT ISN'T YOUR GOD WHO GETS CREDIT because I DIDN'T LISTEN TO IT and WON'T listen to it because it isn't speaking to or hasn't spoken to any of you. And anyone who tells you otherwise is LYING BLATANTLY. So, no. It's me. I am my intellect. It's one of the many facets of my being. Your God is nothing more than an immortal slave master. Doesn't get credit anything."
an intellect is a stupid, loud, dumb, annoying, short, white, ignorant cunt, that canβt read properly.
that guy over there that canβt read is an intellect.
The conscious part of your mind that is filled with nothing but raw power and divine strength. This angelic esscence can be built up by adding more power, or be lowered by lessening the amount of power that it posseses. This part of your mind can be triggered and/or activated by inspiring and powerful interactions, such as videos, music, images, or even physical experiences. When ones Divine Intellect Transcendance has been activated, the concious mind holds an amount of raw power and true strength, and the more of this esscence one holds, the more powerful and strong this person becomes. With enough of this divine esscence, one can have enough power and strength to carry the largest of weights, climb the tallest of mountains, achieve the highest of honours, and accomplish the unthinkable. Once this essence is triggered, and fuelled with enough power, there is nothing that anyone cannot accomplish.
Divine Intellect Transcendance example:
*The quiet kid is called up to the board breaker in martial arts. The strongest guy in the group went before him, and broke 10 boards without flinching. When everybody in the crowd is talking away, the kids favourite song begins to play on a stereo nearby, and when the main chorus is building up, he keeps stacking board after board after board, until he has a stack of 50 wood boards on his bench. Everybody quiets down, the chorus is just on the horizon, and in a flash of lightning, all the boards were broken in an instant, showing that physical strength is the lowest of powers, only the highest of untruths*