I'm Not Drunk, I'm Autistic

Wherehence I talk about changing your name, magical book forests, and crying like a grieving Sim.

In which I talk about forced medication, IUDS, and how I'm still trying to find out what the fuck happened to me as a child.

Inwhich I discuss my motto of being, holding tiny versions of myself, and kicking spousal abuse in the ass.

Which in I talk about diagnostic bias, respectfully representing my community, and feeling like the generic photo already in your picture frame.

Wherehence I talk about how much a year can change your life, baking with old women, and mischievous kitty cats.

Wherein I ramble about my never ending anxiety, butt plugs procured by thievery, and getting divorced

Inwhere I talk about Janis Joplin, being trapped, and smashing my head into the floor.

Wherein I discuss obsessive thoughts, cats murdering you in your sleep, and dorkily flirt with a pretty girl.

Wherein I talk about finding my drag mom, liberating myself from toxicity, and realize that my eyes don't have to be open to record a podcast.

In which I delve into feeling overwhelmed, coping mechanisms, and snapping like a rubber band