I always knew the Finns were autists, but this is just ridiculous.
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I always knew the Finns were autists, but this is just ridiculous
fuck that's me
finland is the testing ground for how we'll live after the nukes drops
I guess I am finnish then
I do this
I sometimes linger in the hallway because I know someone wants to get out but is too socially awkward lol
Use another button
Idk about other countries but some Canadian buses have a cable that goes around the windows so you can touch it and the bus driver will stop in the next station, there are buttons but you don't need to reach them.
That like literally any normal person on earth. you're not quirky
I remember shaking before having to meet people in my uni halls of residence
then I guess your normalfags are more normal than mine
>When entering the apartment building and someone is close behind, so you have to run up the stairs quickly to avoid interacting with them
Based fellow runner.
>>When entering the apartment building and someone is close behind, so you have to run up the stairs quickly to avoid interacting with them
I do this too lmfao, worst part is when you're waiting for the elevator and suddenly someone comes inside the lobby and you either have to awkwardly go up the stairs as if it wasn't obvious you were waiting for the elevator and lowkey insult the person or just share the elevator with him
We need to return metsä
just wait a few seconds, problem solved. it's not hard
i'm autistic as fuck so i pretend to be mysterious and overconfident around people in my apartment complex. so i deliberately try to bump in to my neighbors and
i always give them a long and stern look before i greet them loudly
based
>be me
>walk out of apartment
>weird neighbor goes out too
>whatever, try and get around him
>intentionally bumps into me
>gives me this long weird stare, looks kinda retarded
>all of a sudden cheers up and screams 'HELLO NEIGHBOR'
based
every time someone rings my doorbell my brain goes into battle mode and i prepare the fiercest hunter gaze i could possible make. then i open the door with my shoulders as wide as possible to appear big and with a murderous gaze i stare at my challenger. people don’t usually linger long at my door for some reason
at worst i didnt have lights on while at home, if people knew i was home they might come knocking...
that wasnt a good way to live and i managed to get over it but i still hate other people with a passion.