Genius on the Edge of Insanity

author   B. Fischer

location   Budapest

age   47

gender   Male

description   good   bad

face, phisique, car, clothes, house ...
  Looks good in brown. Medium build. persistent skin rash. Consistency in hair-style goes back generations. Has memorized every stop on every form of transportation, hence no car. Empty flat on proletarian street (neighbors never see him leave.). Walls in fact stacks of books you've never heard of, some in languages you never knew existed.   Still has stomach pains about extinct hair grease he would buy only on Thursdays.

Will never move out of flat from lack of car, friends.

It's getting harder and harder to find a sturdy brown smoke jacket.

Actually studies and collects skin flakes from persistent rash.

society interaction
sex, love, marriage, parents, friends ...
  Sex is an act of communication with god. Birth happens when god writes back. (strongly atheist.)

Love is a mere concept.

Parents destroyed his 'birds of the sea' feather collection. Has never forgiven them.

Could marry certain cats.

One friend named Istvan who happens to own the world's largest collection of 19th century pornography.
  He sleeps with his emptiness each and every night.

Secretly sees orange auras around all concepts.

Cats tend to be fickle.

Istvan is a pedophile and the authorities are on to him.

job, hobby, sport, illegal ...
  Watching old men play chess on the street. (Quietly criticizes the slightest move.)

Works on code, though genius understated on the job.

Likes to watch women's volleyball.

Working on his 3rd PhD in Statistical, Non-linear and Soft-matter Physics.

Politics often the perfect mix of anarchist-proletarian ideals, and iron-fisted National Socialism.

  Never plays chess in public.

Once thought the number 17 was his only friend.

Never knew a government he agreed with.

Would like to "eat the Jews alive."

motivation, temperament ...
  Quiet and very polite around women.

Often avoids political discussions.

Believes empricism may bring humanity.
  Constant murmurings and extreme politeness around women give him the 'pedophile look.'

Grinds teeth during political discussions.

Believes the world is a shit tube and humans are bacterium.

what will this personality stereotype achieve ...
  Posthumous fame from his groundbreaking notions of 'thought particles.'

Unmarked Grave.
  A rifle, a steeple, a public square.