Being autistic is being nine years old and wishing you had a best friend. Being sixteen years old and wishing you had a best friend. Being twenty five years old and wishing you had a best friend.
my granddad just called me to tell me how big his cauliflowers are growing and it was so cute theyre “TWICE as big as the ones you get in the shop”
I am always the smart one...not to brag...but...
when you are doing a group activity in class and your teacher puts the smart kid in your group
Life goals!
And I wondered what it was like to be chosen. I was never chosen. I was a maybe, a probably, sometimes even a definitely but never the one, never the chosen one.
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In 1955, Playboy ran a story that depicted a future where homosexuality was the norm, heterosexuality was outlawed, and anti-straight mobs marched the streets. Outraged letters poured in. He responded, “If it was wrong to persecute heterosexuals in a homosexual society, then the reverse was wrong, too.”
Me flirting with my mind.
Love me!
TWO ASEXUALS SITTING IN A TREE
S-I-T-T-I-N-G