If having a superiority complex used in an online persona is enough to classify me as Autistic in the eyes of the All Knowing Talon then I should have myself screened by a lowly professional as promptly as possible. I have booked an appointment at an imaginary psych ward located in my basement set to tomorrow's date. I'm sorry that my Autistic-self has angered you, O Great Talon.



Hopefully you'll learn not to get so riled up over obvious flame bait during my time here. I have a lot of respect for a couple of the moderators on here— you being one of them— for being able to deal with the constant **** kids bring on here. And let's learn to accept when you're wrong, yeah?