I don't know. I'm very much the same as everyone else in so much as I am the same amount of different to others as others are to me and each other. I like to think I'm a bit more different, though, as everyone seems to do.
But what makes me different in my head and my head only? Intellect, I want to believe. I want to believe I'm an intellectual, and there is supporting evidence for this dangerous claim, a claim too dangerous to make seriously.
What else, though? Humour. I think I'm funnier than you, and probably everyone you've ever met and will ever meet. I'm kind of resting on my laurels with that one, though. I'm not as actively funny as I used to be but on occasion I can whip out a snappy line or two. I do hope that this trait gets me far in the ol' life, but it's not guaranteed to do so at all. I need to be funnier, for sure, but I've got the raw talent...
I've got things to say but I'm too lazy to say them. I'm quite happy with my mind, as you can see, but I need to sort some other things out soon.
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