You know when you're an Aspie when....
...Medical textbooks are your favorite things to read.
...in first grade, you're worst fears were tetanus, whooping cough, diptheria, comas, anaphylactic shock, stroke, oxygen deprivation, loss of conciousness, paint, heart attacks, and polio.
...you memorized dog breeds, their personalities, and the diseases that you are supposed to vaccinate them against.
...you're reading on a ninth grade level and writing at a tenth grade level when you're a fifth grader, but they think you're mentally ret*d because of your behavior and lack of spacial reasoning.
...when you learn to read at the age of two, which your grandfather exploited at church.
...when your sister is jealous of you reading at the age of two because she didn't know what the letters meant.
...your career choices consist of special education teacher, psychologist, MBTI type practitioner, hospital clown, forensic anthropologist, mangaka, writer, artist, and rare disease specialist...all in a three-year timespan.
...you correct your teachers on their grammatical, syntaxical, and spelling errors (I did that in fifth, sixth, seventh, and eighth grade...and I still do it).
...you annoy your friends by correcting their grammar.
...you cry when a commercial about a premature baby, an animal shelter, or a learning disabled kid comes on, but you don't understand the importance of a normal, socially acceptable kid or a boyfriend...and you never did.
...when you would rather talk to your best friend about Pokemon, personality types, psychology, or ideas than fashion, boys, and clothes.
...when you scream at your classmates for being racist, and they all want you to stop.
...you rate everyone honestly, yet when it's come time for your rating, you get consistently poor scores from popular people.
...people say you watch too much anime.
...people call you weird.
...you have more compassion for little kids, Vocaloid, or the underdog than for normal people.
...you like your weirdness.