I give up! I'm tired of trying to explain mathematical concepts in simple words. People will just defend their own opinion with everything they got, as if we were taliking about religion or music or tv shows. Because they *are* opinions. Maybe I'm not right, after all. Maybe nobody is right. Whatever. Make your own math. You don't like 1+1 being 2? You'd rather see it being 3? Or 0? Or New England, John Lennon, 17, the last episode of F.R.I.E.N.D.S? Do whatever you like. Be creative! Imagine a world where gravity is repulsive. One where only atoms with an atomic number multiple of 7 can exist. Where cows all speak welsh. Where 4 is a prime number. Where pi has only a finite number of digits—quite a large number—but the last one is 8. Mathematics are a language: they can be use to express things other than truth as well. Make your own truth! Do as you please! The world is yours to create and it is beautiful. I'm too old for this shit. I'm tired. I'm outta here.
