My cousin is the dumbest person I know, without a doubt.
I don’t know if she’s always been this way, or if it just popped up recently, but Jesus, some of the things she says make me wonder. She’s 17, and going to graduate in December, yet doesn’t know anything.
From an email she sent to my mom on Sept. 12, last year:
"I have been e-mailing angela but i haven’t got a reply
and i was wondering how they were doing with all this
bomb stuff… Because if my geography is right the
white house is in sc and even if its not with john in
the navy now i’m sure hes got something going on. "
Yeah, the white house is in South Carolina. How do you get to be a junior in high school and not know that?
John and I ended up going to Virginia last fall, and went by DC when we were there. We were standing at the capitol building, and called Jen. When we told her we were at the capitol building, she said “Oh, the capitol of SC?” (Understandable.)
John: “No, the capitol in Washington, DC. The capitol of the US.”
Jen: “Oh. Is that in SC?”
John: “No. It’s a completely diferent place.”
Jen: “Oh, but it’s near SC, then?”
She also didn’t know that the Pentagon existed until “all the bomb stuff” happened.
Another time, she was telling me about once when she was driving with her mom in the car, and she ran a stop sign, and mom freaked out. Her exact statement after that was “Well duh, does she’ think I’m going to drive all careful, just because she’s in the car with me?”
We were eating Cup-O-Noodles once, and she had the shrimp one. She opened it and said “Oh, these shrimp are so generic! They’re cute!” John asked “Generic?” and she said “Yeah, they’re so small!” It turned out that she thought that “generic” meant “small.”
We also had to explain the term “surreal” to her, and afterwards, she’d tried to use it at the oddest times. She was also convinced that “infomercials” were called “nymphomercials.”
John has a friend who is a really nice guy, very funny, but very dopey as well. We went out to eat once, and were talking about holidays, and I was mentioning that a lot of widely celebrated Christian holidays are based on Pagan holidays. He seemed to agree and understand, until he said “Yeah, Christmas is Pagan too.” John asked “Oh really? How is Christmas Pagan?” The guy answered “Well, it’s supposed to be about the birth of Christ, but instead it’s about getting and giving gifts. No one really celebrates the true meaning.” I said, “Yeah, Christmas is pretty much a holiday based on capitalism now. It’s materialistic.” and he said “Yeah, materialistic. That’s what Pagan means, right?”
And my mom’s not normally dumb, but when I got extensions put in, she emailed me to ask “How did you get your hair to grow so long so quickly?”