No Laughing Matters: on Autistic Love
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Ongoing, First published Aug 18, 2016
This piece is not funny. Written by a person of gender on the autistic spectrum about the philosophical structure of the ambivalence of family and friends versus individuality in light of the upcoming illusions of transhumanism.
If you darling reader (my therapist wants me to tell you to remember i'm on the spectrum as you dear reader reads this. Oh yeah and to apologize for writing "darling" which is the autisticness. Does that make sense? I was going to write "darling reader" again but I remembered. You too ok? Thank)
actually have the kahoonas to read this (kahoonas is like having big balls) I think I will thank you and I hope, yes, I hope and even pray alittle that you will come away with...um, I mean...this might just experience you autistically and understand us on the spectrum but also become like almost fully zen.

You won't laugh but you will be compelled.
Turn the page...
Now...
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