I got diagnosed pretty early compared to most of my friends, and it still got attributed to laziness.
I imagine (heh) representative art is much older, but most of it got destroyed (rotting), but it’s also important to remember that this is getting close to where there were less humans than students in my city’s smallest university, so… idk what to make of that. Representative art strikes me as something that would be invented many times
After 15 minutes I switch tasks and come back to it at a later date. Do the dishes or something
I’ve taken a habit of quickly saying I don’t remember names well in some spaces. It comes up a lot in volunteering and activist spaces, where you might meet a dozen people at the same time and then not again for another month. Everyone has a quick laugh and forgives each other for forgetting their names.
(I feel weird if people refer to me by name, which probably says something about my relationship with myself)
I would just give them the username and password of my account, then they can enjoy tomb raider 3 or something.
Don’t wait, fuck
No joking around when it came to naming it.
That’s what I say for machine oil on the edge of someone’s nose, yes
Yeah, my first campus cat was very social, she was about 8 weeks old when she started interacting with a cavalcade of uni students coming over and fawning. Very human social cat
My “wiping nose because its dirty” is very different to my “pantomime wiping nose to indicate someone else’s is dirty”. Also, I will say something before for the latter case like “Hey, you have a little bit of…”
I’m envious, get them used to riding in the car at a young age. Makes vet trips easier.
Could also be very hot in the car in some places
Tying shoe laces. One day I could just do it without looking. Before then I couldn’t do it at all, way behind the class by about a year, an embarrassment to my parents.
Job… applications and interviews? The combination of constant rejection, fawning, self aggrandisement, and constantly changing arbitrary standards for all stages just does not gel at all with my combination of rejection sensitivity, slightly different fawning, self deprecation, and bucking against arbitrary social standards etc. I’ve only gotten one job ever from cold calling since I started applying in 2004. Every other time I’ve known someone, and it’s usually a few years between jobs
Yeah, must have crossed wires and the more dominant kids spread it. I have crunchy joints
I remember when I was in primary school it was told that it wasn’t actually the amplified sound of your finger slapping against your palm and cavity formed by other fingers, but pockets of nitrogen in your knuckles. This made it harder for some kids to do it.
And how does this relate to what you wear to a job interview
Perth hailstorm of 2011. Every car was pockmarked for about a decade after, and some lawn chairs fell over. In the grand scheme of things, not that big
This feels like Napoleon’s soldiers and the mamluks, or what was said about them.
Or something. Above a project of certain size, divisions of labour and stuff make the project complete faster, but before that it seems like a lot of extra busy work that slow down the project
I love it when people link to such posts as if they’re a solution as well