Made chocolates the other night after work! Rolled out and flattened dates covered with a layer of peanut butter for a soft gooey center, and covered on both sides with melted dark chocolate and flaky sea salt
*parents, visibly upset but not saying why*
me, an Autistic kid: what’s going on?
parents: you know what you did, why would you even ask that?
me: i dont actually, can you tell me?
parents: if you don’t know then you clearly just don’t care, go to your room
me: what the fuck
I’m not built for the idgaf war. I’m actually serving on the frontlines in the igaf war. I am full of love and open about feelings and in fact very chalant