MADDuck wrote:
Orbyss wrote:
Well, if it's any consolation, a hell of a lot of that sounds like me. Actually, a shocking amount. I'm just not diagnosed, I do have friends, I'm probably getting (re-)married, I'm not a virgin, I'm on my second boyfriend and I'm completely f*cked when it comes to fashion. Also, I look different. Moot point, though.
At any rate, I've been given the time of day. Women definitely seem to have less of a problem than men. Finding just the right one is really difficult, though, if that's what you're looking for.
We all share some similar traits and all, but HEY, you have FRIENDS, what's it like? I think Ross & Rachel should hook up, they are JUST SO cute together!
You look different? You mean your not another cloned automaton like evryone else? I am different too, I pride myself on not being another lemming.
It, for some odd reason, is easier for a woman to hook up and come out of her AS shell than it is for us guys, I blame the vagina myself. A good man, or even a not so good man, will over look a lot of crazy to get to one! I hope it's not the truth, but it's a deffinate pattern I've noticed amongst female's that are 'on the spectrum.'
All any of us can hope for in this painful, f*cked up world is to find a woman or man, that makes us happy. At least for a little while. Being alone has it's advantages, but I'd trade it all in tomorrow to feel the intimacy of being with someone that truly wanted me. To me, being wanted by someone would be the sexiest thing, EVER!
Oh, and is there REALLY an Arbitrary NM? I've never lived in a conditional city before.
No, but there is a Truth or Consequences. It's right next to the famed Elephant Butt. Sorry, Butte.
I look different than the original poster, I meant. She described herself with brown eyes and other features I don't have. I blend in with the masses until I pull my shirt up and make my eyes go in different directions while pulling my thumbs all the way back and making inhuman noises. But that's not to say I do that. I'd rather blend in and leave my genetic mutations for those who aren't going to get as scared.
If I had
Friends I'd go insane. Actual real friends are bad enough most of the time as it is.
As for being a woman on the spectrum, I wouldn't think it's any different than a woman
off the spectrum. I can't tell the difference a lot of the time, anyway. I really can't stand men who are just looking for 'tang,' as it were, so I'm excluding them here.
As I said, finding someone who truly fits is very difficult. I'm still struggling with that and I'm with someone who's supposed to be my match. Long story, I won't get into it.