Yes, there are funny times when people think I'm intelligent. I don't believe them, but if they say so......
-here are some phrases "Rastacat you Brilliant B-st" (on a Calgary Flames forum. I think I some poster was named "Mars" So I wrote on his private message "Douglas Quaid.... get yourself to Mars get your Self to Mars Get yourself to Mars Get yourself to Mars get yourself to Mars......." (when Cohagen's men shot the laptop, and it was skipping on Total Recall by Arnie Swartzenieger)
-Or I posted to another poster's question why I'm not single? I answered because the Canadian government wants to take over the world and we need an ambitious baby boom for that, to up our population from 30 million to 50 million. Then he posts it on his sig.
So I guess I'm amusing people with my funnies. I don't think I am.
-My Mormon mentor, although I'm not a Mormon anymore, (I'd explain why, but this is the Autism forum not the exmormon forum (you can find out what at "recovered from Mormonism" forum. Anyways, she's still my close advisory and friend. Who has a brother who may also be an Aspergers or at least has one of those benevolent disorders (like ADD) or others associated with unconventional but high brain activity. She refereed to the both of us having a brain much like a "Daddy car" (you know those very very powerful an fast cars (laughing at the Fail picture of the sports car totaled because the son went for a drive and it only had a few miles on it), you take it only for a show, but it's impractical to drive Unless you're made of money and can replace it. She said that our brains were like those cars, very fast fancy, but very impractical (ie dings on the paint, gravel trucks, speeding tickets car jacking. Like you're driving a car like that you're just asking for some kid to steal it), or if you're relatively young some cop asking silly questions about it.
-Another time my brother was having a party and one of his friends commented "you know your brother is pretty smart", but then I had to go and blurt some party induced fun overboard gibberish. "uhhgh except when he's like this". I think I was screaming "Holy S my pants are on fire" (On this note I wonder... although its hard for me to socialize and at parties, when I do infrequently break the mold and go wild. (I'll make a post about this another time), in this case my pants wern't really on fire I was just being wacky.
-A co-worker upon parting (I wasn't selected to stay after a 3 month probation), told me "you're, smarter than you actually let up". (My clumsiness and time and spatial deficiencies made my grounds keeping work look like a keystone caper clown sequence).