I will be a God of this new world! I was blessed with an IQ of 130. I can solve mathematics. I can do it. I will be immortal. Just you wait, /sci/. While the rest of you fucking die and go into the unknown I will subject the human race to my whelms! I will be the master of time and space and in my world only the righteous will survive.

It starts when they're younger. They kicked sand in my eyes in the 2nd grade because I was different. They always marked me as an outcast or talked behind my back. Some of you are like me. But there is no one quite like me. My originality will surprass even the most celebrated of math prodigies!

This I swear!