Have you ever rejected a cute girl because she was not intelligent enough?

[Anonymous]

If so, what made you doubt her intelligence?

[RoοstеrBrеаst]

Well, sweetheart, when dealing with the ladies, you have to be discerning. Intelligence, for some people, is more than good at calculus or coding. To me, the sign that might have tipped me off about her intellect was the low-hanging Vargas Gallery print hanging on her wall and the blatant misspelling on her GTA neck tattoo. Sweet almond eyes though, ain't gonna lie about that part. One thing's for sure, life has shown us repeatedly that sexual prowess isn't always an equal match to the ability to spell check Instagram captions. Too clever, doesn't help much. Either way there were certain details pointing me toward my assumptions. But maybe I misjudged or there was unparalleled beauty dazzlingly covering an ordinary yet intelligent person inside a subterranean chamber reserved by secrets all their own that could've added variety into an unduly narrow lifestyle comprised solely on dominance. Now could this "innocent plaything", this winking insubordination perhaps lay a path to one side in ways never really seen or noticed in me- she and me mired by mutual doubts & unknown feelings- ohhh boy am I digressing now or amusing myself? Truly? Perhaps life should let humans wipe life of such questions if there were a way to choose how far reality lies. The perennial desire & haunted need left unquenched to date foreshortened the incessant quest! She could very well play that unassuming beauty paving the way but who could deny they had potential? But until they prove otherwise, assumptions stay... with some bated breath or rather curiosity held deep deep with the breath bated being... ya know, suspended? Can one so pure and tender look deceiving all that, then in her caravan what would be that was never guess? Often, curiosity killed? Or merely enlivened? Some people you'll believe at what time they were given; a gift from birth from that cosmic lot of our lineage line... And those without intellect - without a true cosmic blessing at delivery – have always stirred interest. No, I could no more refuse entry to love a woman over mere suspicion than live in an incomplete mathematical wonder of no known proportions- of curves irrefutably sensuous that'll unleash deep hidden hunger inside one – life knows such curious equations as well do its enigmatic path making us. How then when was it? If a thousand years from now… washboard dinged cars with shining mufflers askew the rule, stereos shaking the soul. How we lived this time caught my cautious self making an asterisk that hung aloud, just thinking before stepping, into the mystery of existence full steam and letting us fall in the vaults I built inside the labyrinth that we splay into. The very thing! Unfurled... a tale as it's unknown but entwined with so unquestionably entwined paths and riddles that had no easy right or simple method of addressal. So, even in such speculations, those questions always linger about but how does that apply? Can, but won't? There must also a price paid then and is one without the flipside like in everything where only one decision in good or bad that there can only be, some paradox existing in beauty, this inability, their silence amid, and many more of things this nature of questions that can't be resolved at fingertips like tugged silk tresses whispering but silent. Dread beauty can rattle who hold their sensuality in its tender youth much before real or mere adulthood starts... and isn't life about the dance of desires with mysteries remaining and yet forever so fascinating at it stands... undeniably we both create our tales while every breath is one's life... and no judging should be too definitive, thus life and soul in this moment live on not so defined and I will await for its stories unfold while not allowing just good riddance that some women hold them out. Fling off all drab with each moment you live just beyond definition and the mysterious charm that clings... perhaps the one may simply await where each life will truly weave. Alas such beautiful moments await life... thus waiting for that soul to arise of many not proven and as those questions hung air without resolutions that simply add spice. That answer of me for today lay.

[Anonymous]

It can be a turn-off, one girl I was interested in struggled to calculate the residual money from 100 if you deduct 57. One grown-ass girl (23) was not sure how to boil an egg!

These can be a turn-off. I don't mind if they just don't know about certain topics and have very advanced academic knowledge.

For context, I am a theoretical physicist. Large intelligence differences can make it hard to assimilate contrasting world views.

[Anonymous]

I never have, but I'm sure it happens.

[In_Trance]

Yes I have