I'm sorry, Pluzzle, you're an amazing person and you don't deserve that BS in your life. *hugs* I hope everything turns out okay.

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=tL_Ye0h5xEI

You're not going to hold me back, you jerk.

I hate you. But I won't let your memory haunt me anymore.

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=beBpk2Bdmww

Is it cliche that every last lyric in this song speaks to me and describes exactly how I feel? o_o I hope not.

I...I think I'm drunk on adrenaline right now. #_#

:) I am here for you Ash if you need help at all. ^_^

I know. And I really do appreciate it, Max. <:^J

But...it's alright. *le evil grin* >8^) I'm solving this issue by myself just fine.

>:^( I accidentally quoted the wrong message.
o_O I saw a post with a song link from YouTube and talking about some 'jerk'. Are you okay? :)

Aw...I hope he gets better soon.

The first one...I can totally relate to it. /hugs
It helps me too!
Almost killed your cat?! o_e

I do that all the time. >w< 'Tis annoying.

Yup. I'm okay, now. I wasn't only for a long, long time. O_0 I was doing horrible, but I hid it from everyone--on KP and off. X_X But now I'm feeling so much better... >:^J Heh... "I feel relieved, I feel so much better. Down to the bone, I've erased every last memory of you..." - Hate You by 2NE1 (English translation)
How fitting. XD

But, seriously. Don't worry. This jerk no longer plagues my life. :D

Okay. Sounds good. XD
Are you leaving soon or do you have time to chat on AN? >w<

Ahhh, sorry, I can't chat now. I'm going to finish this third picture, then go to sleep. >_>

>w< That's fine--I forgot I need to finish off some more of Adrian's Graveyard and then watch a movie with my family. <:^J BYE! ^_^

A couple days ago I heard my parents talking and they were talking about divorce..... My mom was like, "Why are we even still married?"
I kinda question that too. They don't get along and my dad's only home either 1 or 2 days a week.
I guess it wouldn't really make a difference to me....

................Why does this picture make me laugh so much? X'D And why does it remind me of my friend and I?

http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m2...ops9o1_500.jpg

Take Asperger's as a compliment, even if they don't mean it like that.

I kind of wished I had it for no reason at all and now I'm neutral. I'm still relieved my friend didn't beat me, though.

If only there was a "like" or "relate-to" button on KidPub. :P

I burnt myself with a curling iron today. It hurt so much, but I liked it. My mom hates me, I'm sure of that. If she loved me she wouldn't have pressed charges against me D:

What did she press charges on you on?

:/ That sucks.







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Darn it. My dad's rubbing off on me. I was actually tempted to make a corny joke about pressing clothes and pressing charges. -_-

Okay, so update....

I'M WRITING AGAIN!!!!!!


The fourth chappie of Agent Platypus is doing fine. The third chapter got written and posted, although that one kind of sucked.

It really frustrates me how people keep on saying they want Aspergers, without actually understanding it. Because of my Asperges I had to change schools because my Asperges sensory problem meant that I couldn't comply to the uniform regulations. I can't wear socks, because it makes me so uncomfortable that I scream and cry and kick and pretty much turn into a three year old who didn't get what they want. Same pretty much goes for jeans and short and most shirts. When I was little I had long hair but I had to cut it because it was too uncomfortable to tie it up but I had to for school, and I constantly got mistaken for a boy. Literally. I walked into the girls bathroom one day and the girls all screamed at me and told me I was a stupid pervert because they thought I was a boy. Also, my asperges sensory used to stop me writing. Before I had a computer, I had to write all my stories by hand, and I never finished one because I find it extremely uncomfortable to hold a pencil, because I have this thing about my hands having to be even, same with my legs and arms and waist and shoulders and feet and ankles. People actually realised this at school and constantly poke my sides, because they know I'll always poke the other side because its uncomfortable without doing so. And it actually hurts. Because they all poke in the same place, on my upper arm, and I have two very dark bruises on my arms. Even my "friends" do it, and they find it fucking funny to hurt me for their entertainment. One time I got angry and pushed one of them away from me, and she screamed at me and told me I was mean and horrible for trying to fucking hurt her. Which I was not. Its called self defense, you stupid bitch!
So yeah, in short, Asperges has pretty much destroyed my life.
Rant over.

They're being really insensitive, but don't feel like you don't get to have a normal life. Not everyone is going to be so horrible about it, and you will find people who treat you well.

See, Lauren's experiences would mostly include me, some of my characters and milder stuff. I never knew much about sensory issues even existing. I think Lauren's just jealous that my Asperger's has made me so amazingly awesome. Without it, I'd be pretty much nothing.

Lauren said she somehow wished she had AS (that's Asperger's Syndrome for those who don't know), and Bex said it irritated her that people would say that. I myself am mild and have no sensory issues.

Thankyou. I hope so.

I do have some streaks of OCD, not much though. And yes, it does make shoes uncomfortable. My feet are always covered in blisters in the summertime because the hot concrete is really hot on my skin, I can't wear sneakers like everyone else which is pretty depressing. Thankyou:)

My OCD is extremely noticeable. I have to correct grammar errors, I have to do everything in odd numbers, and I have to correct facts. There is no choice. I just have to.

I have a low attention span and dire social skills. If I hate something, I just say I do. I would make the world's worst diplomat.

Oh it is. I control myself on Facebook, but meet me in real life, and I have to correct everything.

Are we secret twins or something?

I get in a lot of trouble. Especially when I do Sherlock impressions...

I agree with the whole correcting thing. MY mother has actually threatened to ground me if I don't correcting her. This is a typical conversation between us.

Mum: I hope you don't mind Becky, but I laid down for an hour or two.
Me: Mother, you lay down, not laid. You had a lie down, and therefore we should now refer to lie's past tense, lay. Laid is lays past tense.
Mum: Stop correcting me so often!
Me: I would not HAVE to correct you if you didn't make so many mistakes.

Don't you mean you 'would not' have to correct her? The frailties of typing. It's almost as bad as speaking face to face, is it not?

Now I feel stupid. My father was calling me to breakfast, I was rushing. I apologize.

You know, not just correcting grammar, telling people to shut up when they aren't talking, playing the violin when thinking ( it's out of tune and I don't know how to fix it :mad: ) and wondering what would happen with eyeballs in the microwave...for some reason, it irritates people, but not as much as my Sheldon impressions, or my creepy Moriarty voice.

My apologies for making thou feel as such.

Yes, I say thee, thou and thy randomly. I just love the English language so much, I have to use my favourite words.

We must have been separated at birth or something, pluzzle, I swear we must have been.

Another Sherlockism of mine - I don't want to learn about pointless things.

I don't think that I have OCD. I mean, I have my own little obsessions (I have to take notes the same way every time, I have to have my blanket over my ear and tuck in the comforter at the bottom of my bed, I HAVE TO correct grammatical and spelling issues, I have to alphabetize my books by author, etc.), but I don't think that I have full-blown obsessive compulsive disorder. I have a friend who I think has at least a touch of OCD. She has to do everything in fives, and I mean EVERYTHING. She walks up and down the stairs five times, brushes a part of her hair five times, plays games five times, so on and so forth. We were playing this game in a park near her house where we simultaneously passed a volleyball and a basketball. We didn't stop until we had gotten five passes in a row. Things like that, and her neat-freakness, make me think that she has OCD.

Apology humbly accepted. :)
I too often say thee and thou. I remember in my first year at school I shouted at a girl for pronouncing the like the rather than thee. I got in so much trouble.

How can you get in trouble for that?