Back when I was an undergrad (and through my first year of grad school) the nagging question of ‘how do i stack up against my peers intellectually’ was a burning question in my mind. I’ve since recovered from this period of intense questioning, having settled quite comfortably into what exactly I’m good at and what exactly I’m simply never going to excel at. I can’t say I honestly know my IQ as I’ve never bothered to actually get a legitimate test. I’m quite certain those online tests give you artificially high scores to goad you into purchasing their ‘extended analysis’ so you can see exactly how much ass you kick. Flattery is just untraceable bribery, IMHO. What I’ve discovered is that I’ve completely failed at becoming E.J. Corey in mad synthetic technique. But that’s cool because there’s little point in becoming a second class E.J. when I’m already a first class ass kickin’ mofo named Kyle Finchsigmate – and as corny and bullshit as that sounds, it’s quite true.

It’s not that I’m necessarily lacking in anyway (IMHO) a sufficient degree of so called “raw intelligence,” though I’m quite certain I don’t have an over abundance of it, it’s just that I don’t see as much merit in it as I used to. What I do quite confidently have is a reasonably fertile imagination and this, I think, is more important than that nonsense raw intelligence data those stupid ‘test your IQ’ sites try to sell you.

An academic would be best served by having (assuming they have a bit of the other in good amounts)
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