It has been a few weeks since I've posted on here. I got a new bike and I've been riding it obscene distances to get to places I used to ride the bus to. They changed the bus routes and what used to be a very simple, common sense way of catching the bus is now an expensive, baffling ordeal. Anyway, I am realizing how my life is harder since I am a high functioning autist. For example, I consider other people to be mean and stupid. That is, until I take some sort of psychedelic drug that increases empathy...at that point I want to know, what makes that guy tick? or What drives my father to pursue his passions? I want to know about others, rather than my usual paranoid self that has been hurt by people so many times that I just want to be left alone honestly. When I trip, I forget about my idiotic neighbors pulsing moronic dance music next door. I don't feel like walking over there and punching them like I usually do. I understand that I can't change them...as much as I despise their feeble brains I CANT MAKE THEM CHANGE. I guess I will have to trip on occasions when I need that empathy boost.
 Anyway, I am realizing how my life is harder since I am a high functioning autist. For example, I consider other people to be mean and stupid. That is, until I take some sort of psychedelic drug that increases empathy...at that point I want to know, what makes that guy tick? or What drives my father to pursue his passions? I want to know about others, rather than my usual paranoid self that has been hurt by people so many times that I just want to be left alone honestly. When I trip, I forget about my idiotic neighbors pulsing moronic dance music next door. I don't feel like walking over there and punching them like I usually do. I understand that I can't change them...as much as I despise their feeble brains I CANT MAKE THEM CHANGE. I guess I will have to trip on occasions when I need that empathy boost.

				
			 Anyway, I am realizing how my life is harder since I am a high functioning autist. For example, I consider other people to be mean and stupid. That is, until I take some sort of psychedelic drug that increases empathy...at that point I want to know, what makes that guy tick? or What drives my father to pursue his passions? I want to know about others, rather than my usual paranoid self that has been hurt by people so many times that I just want to be left alone honestly. When I trip, I forget about my idiotic neighbors pulsing moronic dance music next door. I don't feel like walking over there and punching them like I usually do. I understand that I can't change them...as much as I despise their feeble brains I CANT MAKE THEM CHANGE. I guess I will have to trip on occasions when I need that empathy boost.
 Anyway, I am realizing how my life is harder since I am a high functioning autist. For example, I consider other people to be mean and stupid. That is, until I take some sort of psychedelic drug that increases empathy...at that point I want to know, what makes that guy tick? or What drives my father to pursue his passions? I want to know about others, rather than my usual paranoid self that has been hurt by people so many times that I just want to be left alone honestly. When I trip, I forget about my idiotic neighbors pulsing moronic dance music next door. I don't feel like walking over there and punching them like I usually do. I understand that I can't change them...as much as I despise their feeble brains I CANT MAKE THEM CHANGE. I guess I will have to trip on occasions when I need that empathy boost.
 
				 
 
		 
 
		 
 
		 
 
		 
 
		 And for what?  A drug induced empathy boost that when it wears off must surely make you feel 10 times worse than you did before you took it?
   And for what?  A drug induced empathy boost that when it wears off must surely make you feel 10 times worse than you did before you took it? 
 
		 
 
		 
 
		 
 
		 
 
		 
 
		 
 
		 
 
		 
 
		 
 
		 
 
		