i am mostly a patient guy, and he is mostly okay
but he is obsessed with knocking on my motherfucking door, and im about to just snap :I
he is totally aspie himself, he has no clue, but this means i can look _bored to fucking death_ and he will keep babbling on, he knocks on my door to randomly tell me about chess, chess books, some chess article he read, his binoculars, sandwich, cheese, whatever the fuck drops into his mind, *knock knock* on my fucking door
now he knocked on my door to tell me i should tell my cat to not scratch the welcome rug outside the door. i told him that is impossible.
he knocked on my door when i moved in here, to tell me to cut a cat-door into the window-glass,. i told him that is fucking impossible. i go back, sit down *knock motherfucking knock*
he tells me i should try to carve a cat-door through the WALL.
finally, i dropped the "autism" bomb, and explained that part of my condition is that it drives me fucking insane to have people knock on my door. apparently, he doesnt consider himself "people", so he comes knocking for anything and nothing.
one time, i was so out of it, i couldnt even look at him, i stared emptily into the air as he blabbered on, and just closed the door mid sentence. he didnt take the hint
*knock knock*
one day..............
