you cant fix stupid

sometimes I meet stupid people. They talk to me and I can actually smell an odor. I call it the odor of stupidity. I can smell old socks and I can smell stupidity. Sometimes when I am talking to someone the back of my brain says "geeze, this is a true moron but I always smile and I am nice because I had a good mother. Stupid people are good at reproducing, they are like bacteria on a slide. I watch them under a microscope swimming around. Smart people dont reproduce a lot. their seed is oft interred with their bones (so to speak) as far as I can tell you have about as much chance of fixing stupid as you do solving a rubiks cube in a dark room with boxing gloves on. idiocy reigns supreme and it always will, intelligence is a bad mutant gene, a genetic redheaded step child that is best put out to pasture. turn on the tv and my thesis is proved. we live in the land of the doomed and even our art is now made by stupid people. art was once the last holdout of intellect but it has fallen like custer.