I am smart. I am sometimes even elegant. I have done some interesting things in my small way. I’m also spunky and snarky and fun. Given my level of experience, I have an excellent research background. I’ve been very well trained by very smart people in critical inquiry and worker-bee discipline. I get worked-up and combative quite easily, in a sometimes annoying but on the whole endearing way. I have a pretty broad world view, but I’m humble before the expanse of what I don’t know. I’m kind to my friends, and deeply loyal. I generally know what I think and I’m not afraid to say it, but I’m also willing to do the long, slow, difficult thinking that makes strong opinions productive. I’m really, really good at kicking a shoddy argument to shreds. I laugh easily and have a tremendous appreciation for irony. I speak confidently and clearly in public situations, but have also learned the immense value of listening. I’m great at synthesizing multiple threads of a debate and creating something new out of them. I don’t mind sludgy grunt-work as long as it’s leading to something beautiful. And there’s nothing I love so much as a great big intellectual challenge.

Sure, I have my weaknesses, loads of them, even. But for the most part, I’m pretty awesome.

So why the fuck can’t I convey that in a goddamned 2-3 page statement of purpose?