This is incredibly funny. When I replied to the "Armchair Economist" thread last night, it simply wasn't me. I was in the exact same mindset as a friend of mine from the past -- we've been so close back then that our thought-wavelengths kinda match from time to time.
She wasn't in any way "bright", but she wasn't required to be; she was an incredibly wonderful person. She taught me to feel before reasoning, and helped me to evolve sentimentally. She always meant that heart is usually right. She was the first to point out that despite my intelligence I was incredibly stupid (i.e., I lacked common sense). She taught me a lot of things in my life, taught me how to love, taught me how to respect... that SuperGirl of emotions helped me find my own "emotional eruption", a lava so colorful that made me recognize myself as I never had before. If it wasn't for her I wouldn't even be a digital artist today, and would have given up my love for poetry. I would have probably been a dreamless idiot, slaving my ass ironing shirts and reading university science books, just to bring a few penny home for my family. I would never have been in my Springtime of Youth.
I miss ya, twerp...
Isn't it wonderful when a woman simply barges into your life and shows you a mirror of who you truly are or could be?