In response to the alien + austie = adorable story: Well, we have to accept the nypicals, and nothing they do makes any friggin' sense, but...

Aaaw Anon, you’re making me blush :#)

Another writer once wrote something that I’ve taken to heart: “Differences make good sparks.”

We should embrace the different. If nothing else, it will make us appreciate the wonders of this sad world a little more. A world of homogeny is an awful nightmare to contemplate.

[Psst: It’s ‘autiste’ but I get how that can be a bit of a mangle to type in a hurry. It’s a portmanteau of 'autistic’ and 'artiste’ because I like to think ASD peeps like me come up with some pretty creative ways to cope with the nypicals, sometimes. BTW while you’re sending me love - check out my Smashwords story store!]