I made a friend :)
Never thought that I'd be cackling like a mad scientist at the prospect of going to bed early, but here I am.
I base my growth and maturity on how many of the chocolates in an assorted box I'm willing to eat
Jason: Oh my God, Tim, what is wrong with you?
Tim: Well, I'm autistic to start with-
Jason: That's not what I meant.
Dick: Damian’s autistic too.
Damian, squinting: What is an autistic and why am I it
Jason:
Tim:
Dick:
Damian: What
Dick: Did Bruce genuinely never get you diagnosed? Or explain why you're so much like him?
Damian: Diagnosed? I'm not ill. And I am like Father because I'm his son.
Tim: This. Explains so much
Damian: So much of what?
Jason, marveling: He's just like Bruce.
Dick: Buddy, we need to take you to a specialist.
Damian, stubbornly: I'm not ill.
Tim: I've got a powerpoint-
Dick, jabbing Tim in the stomach: Of course you're not ill! You're just different!
Jason: This is giving me flashbacks to when we got Dick his ADHD diagnosis.
Damian: What is an ADHD
Dick:
Dick: I give up. Tim, pull up your PowerPoint on autism. I trust you've got one on ADHD too?
Tim: Yeah. Anxiety and depression too, if we're counting all of our mental illnesses.
*Four hours later*
Damian: Father, I think you should seek professional help for your numerous mental health problems. Also I believe I should get screened for autism
You spend time putting thoughts into your jokes and get moderate notes, and then you make one fucking horse plinko joke and everyone loses their shit
Sometimes I'm having a good day. Other times I remember my middle name's Paul.
It happened again.
Man, it's really so far outside the realm of possibility in my brain that somebody would like me back that I got rejected by a girl in MY OWN FUCKING DREAM. Granted, she was way out of my league, but still like wtf.
Some days you feel like expanding exponentially, other days you feel like shrinking exponentially. This world is a mystery.
Anybody got a fucking clue what's going on right now?