My best friend (who I actually haven't seen in a long time.. long, complicated story.. fairly long, anyways, and definitely complicated... and we're both terrible on the phone..) is best described to somebody who has seen her around but dosn't know her by name as "that weird girl who stares a lot and is obsessed with cats." I'm actually surer that she's on the autism spectrum than that I am.
We go through long periods of not talking, but she's Alicia, and I love her dearly no matter what.
We did not, however, work well as roommates! We have so many of the same deficits and she just can't put day-to-day things together, AT ALL. (yes, Alicia, when the air conditioning is on, you have to close the WINDOWS as well as the doors..) I guess I can't really get a lot of stuff without some guidance, but she's even worse.. I was like ready to strangle her.