I’ve been drinking a bunch of Coors Banquet and now that I’m buzzed I just went on VR chat and started roasting the shit out of normies with my Hank Hill voice impression, letting out all of my unfiltered thoughts that I would usually be too high inhib to even say, and I made everyone in the game die of laughter. It feels good to know what it’s like to not be autistic, even temporarily. It’s as if my sperg brain can actually use its wits to come up with good insults only when my social anxiety (yes, even virtual social anxiety) is removed. Alcoholmaxxing is a great cope.
