has anyone written about the phenomenon where autists go from really bad socializing to being way better than the average normie once they realize the game has rules that you can debug & create new rules?
Domingo.
Me levanto con un párpado inflamado. Un rollo, pero nada grave; ya me pasó el año pasado en Coímbra. Entré a una farmacia, me dieron una pomada y, en dos días, ventilado.
Voy a una farmacia santanderina y pido la pomada.
—¡No tan deprisa, forastero! —me dice simpático
España tiene una gastronomía de primera, pero por designio de los dioses de la planificación centralizada, ya no está al alcance de la mayoria de españoles.
i’d like to understand what was happening in the 1950s/60s that made so many boomers as emotionally weird as they are. the men in particular have a brand of social/emotional obliviousness and repression i’ve never seen in a man my age.