Welcome to what was the aspie pages, now re-conceived and downgraded to the ironically named 'high functioning' autism pages. They're proverbial pages, devoid of dirty dog-ears.
My collection of contemplations and declining discoveries, adorned with unique imagery.
Hardly any information alluding to the bastard that is - 'high functioning' autism, but mainly pages and pages about fiddling with audio electronics, my life-long arduous interest.
Any references to aspergers have been superseded by advice from Beno 'The lift-surfing moron'.
As a young chap in the 80s, my curiosity led me to dismantle all things electronic, intrigued by the innards, the smell of circuitry, and how things work. This process involved several electrocutions, small explosions and a diode-shaped burn on Mum's kitchen table.
Eventually I became a disillusioned electrician and an amateur electronics inventor, tinkerer and fixer. It's just ridiculous that our modern-day gadgets are so miniaturised that they have to be assembled by pernickety robots, completely lacking in the magic and fixability of the golden age of 20th century electronics.
These modern gadgets let the 'World Controller' know where you are, what you say and see, well - everything really. Remember that conspiracy is a word created to mock the enlightened commoners.
I have shared my electronic discoveries, information and cogitations about electronic stuff that I use, and some undocumented electro-musical info, topped off with odd 'foe-toes' that have been through Microsoft Paint's painstaking pixel prodding program.
I attempt to shed some light on my interest of electro-tinkering in the world of retro audio, Nintendo and Famicom 8-bit games and game conversions for the UK PAL NES. An insight into the quirks, difficulties and the inquisitive ways of the hopeless autistic, and certainly some random ranting.
Having a haphazard head, it would be unfeasible to put in black and white - a worthwhile book, but I can create a bizarre bite-sized website.
Advanced beings with big-bore exhaust pipes from the post-apocalyptic future may find these cyber-scribblings in a concocted cloud, and disregard everything for not being in their closed-minded clique.
This site will be made available in the Akashic Records immediately upon armageddon's imminent arrival.
As an older chap in the new 20s, I avoid the testy cows and brainwashed crowds, and strive to understand the clearly corrupt self-serving political cabal that continue the agenda of totalitarian dictatorship in the UK, where the plebs own nothing, the rich own everything, and existence is intended to be enslaved.
There are three options available to you:
Obsess over family, get grotesque tattoos and keep churning out unfortunate children, whilst taking photos of rainbows and sunsets.
Become less backwardly tribal, be more traditional, advance as a human, then come together as a united population to forcefully protest.
Stay oblivious, wave goodbye to your freedoms and prepare for complete governmental control of your contemptuous carcass and your finances.
Eventually I became a disillusioned electrician and an amateur electronics inventor, tinkerer and fixer. It's just ridiculous that our modern-day gadgets are so miniaturised that they have to be assembled by pernickety robots, completely lacking in the magic and fixability of the golden age of 20th century electronics.
These modern gadgets let the 'World Controller' know where you are, what you say and see, well - everything really. Remember that conspiracy is a word created to mock the enlightened commoners.
I have shared my electronic discoveries, information and cogitations about electronic stuff that I use, and some undocumented electro-musical info, topped off with odd 'foe-toes' that have been through Microsoft Paint's painstaking pixel prodding program.
I attempt to shed some light on my interest of electro-tinkering in the world of retro audio, Nintendo and Famicom 8-bit games and game conversions for the UK PAL NES. An insight into the quirks, difficulties and the inquisitive ways of the hopeless autistic, and certainly some random ranting.
Having a haphazard head, it would be unfeasible to put in black and white - a worthwhile book, but I can create a bizarre bite-sized website.
Advanced beings with big-bore exhaust pipes from the post-apocalyptic future may find these cyber-scribblings in a concocted cloud, and disregard everything for not being in their closed-minded clique.
This site will be made available in the Akashic Records immediately upon armageddon's imminent arrival.
As an older chap in the new 20s, I avoid the testy cows and brainwashed crowds, and strive to understand the clearly corrupt self-serving political cabal that continue the agenda of totalitarian dictatorship in the UK, where the plebs own nothing, the rich own everything, and existence is intended to be enslaved.
There are three options available to you:
Obsess over family, get grotesque tattoos and keep churning out unfortunate children, whilst taking photos of rainbows and sunsets.
Become less backwardly tribal, be more traditional, advance as a human, then come together as a united population to forcefully protest.
Stay oblivious, wave goodbye to your freedoms and prepare for complete governmental control of your contemptuous carcass and your finances.