Henriksson wrote:
gina-ghettoprincess wrote:
Because I'm clever, pretty and have nice clothes. Seriously. That is what I was told.

Back in the days when I didn't know much about AS, I met an Aspie just like that. I thought it was weird, because I imagined the average Aspie to be more like me. Have an odd physique, clothes fashion from the 50's and... be male.

After I first read The Curious Incident Of The Dog In The Night-Time, I never even thought for a minute that I might have AS, because my AS isn't anywhere near as profound/severe/low-functioning/whatever as the boy in the book. I found out I have AS years later when I met my best friend who has AS, and then when I read the book again, I could see that some of my experiences are similar, if milder, to those of the boy in the book.
Like that thing where he hates yellow and brown - I can't stand the colour orange. I won't go so far as to completely avoid all orange things, etc, but orange things do bother me. One of my earliest memories is of these two plastic juice-holders me and my brother had, that my parents had bought for us. His was red. Mine was, of course, orange. I was really jealous of him for getting the red one. I also hate orange juice for this same reason (I recently discovered it must be the colour and not the taste, because I like the orange-juice taste when it's mixed in with other things of a different colour, like cocktails). Which is annoying because that's a drink that is normally universally liked by children, so it was generally the default beverage at parties and people's houses, etc. And I get annoyed at school if our exercise books or folders are orange. It's just such an ugly colour.
So yeah. It's odd how I never realised this wasn't normal, LOL.
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