Good Ventilation – hot air. This girl let me into her close circle twice and latter got creeped out by my aspi’s when I told her why I was weird (after she told me why she thought I was weird) and now she ignores me and is very rude – so, being that I communicate best by writing fiction – I’m writing her as a young rude lady whom I thought to be intelligent and open minded (the dream college geek girl whose actually hot) and is cursed because of her snobbing me off. So for her punishment, she wakes up the next morning – all expecting to be cheerful and to be with her neat group of friends – to find out that she is autistic and has been since birth – she still goes to college, but everybody treats her like she’s not “normal” and therefore gets her just deserts for not allowing me to at least have one set of friends (Aspi’s always makes friends hard). This will be a short story and submitted to whoever will publish it. O’ yah – the beginnings have already been “poor” man copy righted and am hoping the Rolling Stone Mag will take it. I must say nana-nana-boob-bo to her some how.
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Poet - 27years old - Oklahoma
05 Oct 2006, 7:41 am
