So, that nice man I've been rambling about for months and months? Has a girlfriend. Which I only found out because I had the balls to ask the really awkward question. So, there's that. And now our relationship is, limitedly awkward. Not terrible, so yeah.
And now my attention is turned to another man, also vastly out of my age range, but at least he's pretty safely out of "old enough to be my father" range. Unless he hit puberty really early, but you know what, same argument as before. This is normal all over the world EXCEPT where and when I happen to live. He and I have mutual friends that seem to vouch for him, so I'll take the chance. Also, except for choice of occupation, he seems totally my type. Bear. I look forward to fantastic cuddles.
So, yeah, it seems that my most popular hit is "my boss autistic" google searches. Which I find fucking hilarious, apparently this is a thing, but definitely not the focus of my blog. It's sort of disappointing that my explicitly audience-oriented post on transgenderism has gone largely undetected, but I guess there are more and better resources for that now. I wish that had been true ten years ago. I missed that boat.
I drew My Little Ponies on my motorcycle helmet. This makes me happy. If your boss is autistic, you should watch My Little Pony: Friendship is Magic. It will make you feel better. Granted, I have friends that never got into it, even after a proper introduction, but se la vi.
Also I think Applejack doesn't get enough attention. When you ask people to name their favorite pony, I think AJ comes up last in the polls. Is it that her unique trait of family orientation is undesirable to me, and I'm just misinterpreting? Yeah let's go with that.
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