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id bet money that this is 1960s jehovahs witness art
which is to say it rocks of course
in elementary school all our patty cake style game rhymes were things like
“reeses pieces butter cup
your momma smells like donald duck”
“a-e-i-o-u
your momma stinks and so do you”
“michael jackson went to town a-riding on his mother
by the time he got to town he had a baby brother”
have you ever thought about how rocket ships are shaped like dicks but ufos are shaped like vaginas? i think about that a lot!
what have you done
opening a bank account in my cats name so my family cant steal my money
autism nick was telling us about his dad who hanged himself and had a huge dick apparently and was like “you know how when people hang themselves they get boners well just imagine if a lil bird perched itself on my dads giant boner as he was hanging off the balcony, singing its morning song”
solving a problem by making a bigger problem that eclipses the first problem entirely and doing this over and over again until youre Dead (the ultimate problem)
the only place youll really see non autistic people forced to interact on any sustained basis with autistic people is among kids
like at the graphic novel camp i was helping run like 3 maybe 4 of the kids werent autistic and the rest very obviously were. and the non autistic kids just naturally kind of grouped together and played games together and it wasnt out of malice or even necessarily distaste for the other kids (maybe it was idk) it felt more like…..they just liked each other a lot more. which i mean thats understandable i guess
meanwhile you have the other 6 or 7 kids all autistic and none of them can barely stand each other. also understandable tbh
this ice cream is so underwhelming *pregnant pause* just like my life….