Some piece of shit would have (although did not) raped toady too.
Thuggish piece of verminous ambulant dog excrement of the vilest, dumb fuck kind. Made the mistake of declaring his intention however. Whilst couldn't, in the severely, terribly deconditioned and weakened state have fought well against a hardcase like him. He made the error both of giving notice, and even more stupidly, of fucking with an autistic. We are smart, dickhead, we have interests that you could never even begin to imagine, let alone comprethefuckhend, and are likely not to NEED the physical bludgeoning capacity to neutralize the threat of a psychotic thug scrotumweasel like you. Don't fuck with the breed, bitch. Oh, whats that? you DID? well lets see what, if capable of speech, or ever getting out of the ER, you have to say about that now you neurotypical fucking freak. With with the autistic race, then you better have a bottle for the ER staff forced to suffer having to offer you an attempt at survival, to pour your internal organs into for your family to keep as a souvenir. NT piece of shite. Enjoy shitting your thyroid out in liquid form.
Bingey-btw it is 'PDD-NOS'
Although I not believe autism is a disorder. I have been savaged in certain circles for speaking that opinion, although in others I would be preaching to the converted. But, I AM of the classic autism phenotype. And I have grown up most of my life, with 90% to 95% of friends autistic, aspie and Kanner's both, and Rett's in one case (gorgeous, gorgeous, brilliant girl, who I'm absolutely head over fucking heels crazy about, and indeed so damn much so that if I could pop a ring on one of her long, delicate and beautiful fingers in a moment of non sexily hand-flapping, cutely finger-flicking time, I wouldn't wait a week. I would wait long enough to buy some platinum, sent rush-overnighted, a diamond and a setting, and cast that ring, set the stone with my gem fitting pliers and get down on one knee and wor-the-fuck-ship that girl, begging for the honour to spend my every moment of existence with her.) and some who are (and I mean no insult at all) NOT autistic, but who have mental retardation, I count amongst friends (and I don't judge against either, I've been in mutually fulfilling relationships with MR girls before, or those who were both autistic and MR. Only thing I judge, is if I can make their lives happy in a way that they didn't have until I got to put my effort personally into bringing them that specific area of happiness that came in the shape of my friendship and in the former partner cases, love in the romance sense also. And the important thing in such instances to me, is that I bring to their world, joy, warmth, happiness, love, romance and of course, that they find me at least, I would hope, acceptable in bed.)
Pretty much everybody I know is spesh, one phenotype or another, and has been since I left my last primary education. And with the tiniest, tiniest handful of exceptions of a couple of NTs, who it never worked well with, nor did I even feel very close to them. In fact if anything they are the dysfunctional, fucked up ones I've dated and ended up being sick of the sight of them, quite frankly.
Nowadays, when/if I date anyone, they are either autistic (Kanner's preferably, although that particular uber, uber-uber-uber fucking supergorgeous cute as hell genius foxmuffin girl, the Rett phenotype/genotype one I'd give an awful lot, pretty much anything save only my lab, I don't mind aspie though, or off the spectrum and MR, or indeed on it and MR. Without intending any offense to neurotypical anyone here, I very very much find unlikely the thought that I'd ever date an NT again.
After all, you cannot write 'classical autism' without 'classic' and 'is'. and m(mmmmmmmmmmmm)
