This Sunday once again, I will be selling art at the Connecticut Walk for Autism event. As in past years I am raising funds to provide autism to those in need.
There is my table from last year plus my relation Big Ian Sea. in case you thought I would be tasteless without also meaning it. Also, until further notice, that is his theme music. OBVIOUSLY that person is not me; he is using a Mac-book! I may have autism but I am no fool. Incidootily I caught it from eating some undercooked salmon. That is the real reason I never order fish.
And I tell you of this not because I am proud I am attending or because I expect you to attend: you could not possibly, on such short notice, from your location.
In fact Ian has his own event this evening at some place or another, and that is what I made that “music” for, but I am so frazzled by all the backed up nonsense in my life that I only got it sounding like THAT just now and it was worse earlier, and consequently I can only justify its abrupt existence by showing it to you, bimshwel. I cannot show it to anyone else until it is much better than that, which it will have to wait in line for.
Although increasingly I identify myself as bimshwel, which makes things confusing when I talk to you, bimshwel-the-website. I do not address myself by my name when I talk to myself; That makes me uncomfortable. And for a few years I have tried to dissuade myself from calling myself bimshwel due in part to the conflict with you, but I keep coming back to it. Maybe it is YOUR name that is wrong, bimshwel-the-websit.
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Indighost sez:
I don’t think I’m smart enough to understand the symbolism of your autism poster.
Frimpinheap sez:
A few years ago, before it was trendy to be trans on the internet, it was trendy to be autistic on the internet, and some people would claim possession of it (the asperger syndrome variant, especially) to excuse themselves from a number of irresponsible and destructive behaviors.
Indighost sez:
I remember that. I look forward to the day when various slightly disadvantaged groups are no longer spotlighted and “celebrated” as deserving super amounts of pity and praise and instead just left alone to do their thing.