The problem with habitual positive thinking is that it is a recipe for disappointment and it never fails to disappoint.

So who is happier over all, the person who thinks the glass is half full or the person who thinks the glass is half empty? I personally think said glass is at 50% capacity and that it doesn't fucking matter anyway because the glass has absolutely nothing to do with my attitude. It's a fucking glass. As long as it isn't broken and won't cut my body and I can drink some liquid from it then fine. If not then I'll drink the fucking milk from the jug.

I don't think inside a goddamned box either. I think inside a human brain shaped thing. Oh yeah! It IS a brain! Well I'll be... makes ya think don't it?

Mensa membership is entirely IQ score based and that is a big load of bullshit anyway.