If you sit comfortably you're a man-spreading piece of s***. If you cross your legs you're being a passive little b*tch. And God forbid you take an umbrella outside when it's pouring with rain.I like this. There isn't enough of this energy about.
I was having a coffee with one of my female cousins the other day. She told me that she was on a date where the guy showed up with an umbrella (it's been pissing it down in England recently). And he sat for a moment thigh over thigh.
He was on thin-ice based on the umbrella, and the thigh thing was the straw, apparantly.
Women are very silly. Attaching life and death importance on one is just completely insane.
Women are a hobby, mate. And there should be something else, some other aspirations or something, to ground you.
One woman doesn't make your life miserable. You were probably using her as a crutch.
no I wasn't using her as a crutch. I really wanted this girl to be a part of my life but my aspergers ruined our relationship. My condition has not only wreaked havoc on my love life but my friendships as well. I have become obsessed with philosophy and self help as a way to cope and adjust. I'm too depressed about my social skills to pursue hobbies and interests. Aspergers has ruined my life and kept me from being the person I want to beI like this. There isn't enough of this energy about.
I was having a coffee with one of my female cousins the other day. She told me that she was on a date where the guy showed up with an umbrella (it's been pissing it down in England recently). And he sat for a moment thigh over thigh.
He was on thin-ice based on the umbrella, and the thigh thing was the straw, apparantly.
Women are very silly. Attaching life and death importance on one is just completely insane.
Women are a hobby, mate. And there should be something else, some other aspirations or something, to ground you.
One woman doesn't make your life miserable. You were probably using her as a crutch.