That feel when you realize, yet again, you are literally, not figuratively, LITERALLY, a genius in a town of idiots.
That feel when you realize, yet again, that your life is partly made up of overused cliches and stereotypes.
That feel when you start wishing, yet again, you could escape the Catch 22 that keeps you in this town. You know, the one about having a driver's license and self-sufficiency.
'Tis a very frustrating, and somewhat hypocritical feel.