I liked the comparison with the high altitude and accessible mountains of colorado, implying that he regularly hikes there.
I like how in Kevin's own telling you can just mention something and he'll wonder if it's a deep existential fact about himself.
"I knew I liked girls since first puberty. But it felt gay? Or that it should be gay? And I also was jealous of lesbians?"
Afaik Kevin was never formally diagnosed, but given his bizarre obsessions, his fixations on children's media franchises, his face blindness, his complete and utter lack of social awareness, absent senses of empathy and compassion, raging entitlement, insane greed and sexual deviance, it's not a bad guess. Or NPD. Or both.
I thought autism was why he was in special ed in school. I remember him complaining he could only call his mom once a day or something.
I don't remember him mentioning special education, but I have only recently started following him after a long period of disinterest on my part, so I have no doubt that there's important content that I've missed or forgotten. My apologies.
Lore: his mom worked in special ed, she said he didn't have autism, and he was never given a formal diagnosis. My take? It could go either way, Kevin is just fucking stupid who only chooses to obsess over what he likes and copies his friendship group's behavior so it clouds things up. It's a good question whether his raising or stubborness made him like that. I can very much believe he has it even if his mom says otherwise, it is a spectrum and she could have been working with less functional kids or blind to/in denial of her own tard baby's problems. Whatever he is, it's sad that he's genuinely thick as a brick and looks like one.
When you finally publish on Lolcow Syndrome, it's going to be revolutionary for treatment, but devastating for disability budgets.
I would love to see a published scientific work that cites formal references to The Kiwi Farms threads.
Wouldn't that be like citing Wikipedia? You use KF to find the works (on Twitter and Furaffinity) that you truly want to cite. And archives of them.
I strongly believe that it is a case of it. It being significantly less severe than she's used to granting her blindness and denial. Potentially because she didn't want to imagine him capable of what the really bad examples are capable of. I want to point out that special Ed kids tend to be the ones that have particularly disruptive behaviors. Think the kid that is just as intelligent as any other kid, potentially even more so, but can't go 5 minutes without making a clicking sound and if you prevent it, he throws a full-on tardrage since he's simply incapable of coping with the compulsion. These kids will be put in the same classes as the potatoes who shit themselves and will never be able to form a sentence greater than three words long. And some of these kids in special ed are genuinely dangerous, and a special ed teacher is often aware of this. No mother wants to have the idea that their child might be a monster capable of greatly harming their fellow man. A false inflation of all autism that way could lead to the rejection of the possibility in someone more mild. If I have not old black people are worthless niggers, but it's all you've ever seen are worthless niggers then you are going to assume all black people are like that even if you cognitively no differently.
branch troonians is an amazing name lol
Can I claim Kevin being a fat as original research or do I have to visit him in person to officially photograph his fatness without having to cite my colleagues? I will for sure cite their esteemed opinions on not wanting to have sex with him.
I don't think she was thinking along those lines. It's more likely she would be afraid that he would get neglected, crushed by actual danger speds, or doomed to sped classes for life and never integrate with his peers or become a functioning adult with a job. Sadly, Kevin decided the later on his own, regardless of his mom.
Lamotrigine would help calm anxiety & aggression, but do nothing for his low empathy, low iq, and general stubborness. There are few things that could improve Kevin outright, as he has never wanted to contribute to work a day in his life unless it was fun. The only way would be a brain injury that had his brain jiggle some receptors back into place (unlikely) or an actual conscious choice to will himself to try and change, both possibilities astronomically small. Kevin is the retard who states he would just hit the infinite pleasure button over and over again, damn the consequences.Also, it would have been a very stigmatizing diagnosis without an effective treatment, though Kevie could get a lamotrigine Rx now and see what happens.
Did Kevin just barely escape the autism diagnosis boom with his birth date?
I think you can just hold your nose and cite Kevin himself; he's the one posting most of the photographic evidence of being a fatty. Take advantage of the fact that scientific journals don't have spoiler tags, insert one of his nude selfies as figure 1, and you won't have to worry about anyone reading much beyond that.
I don’t disagree but I recall Kevin kvetching about not being tested, bitter that he missed out on getting “answers” because his mom didn’t care about his confusion. I think she did consider what having an autism or similar Dx would do to him in her decision to not get him tested. Obviously, this is more about my disgust with Kevie being an ungrateful child.
His anxiety and autism feed off of each other; having more emotional control would allow him to curb some of his shitlord behavior if he wanted to. It’s doubtful Kevin has that germ of empathy which can be nurtured in some spergs once they cool out on lamotrigine— too far buried under the godlessness he’s been carefully cultivating for the past decade. Still, imagine Kevin with fewer tantrums and increased tolerance for showering or having people disagree with him!
Kevin sighing in exasperation at the YouTube algorithm because he doesn't need tranny training wheels content. I love it when he, a (large) ball of anxiety, affects this breezily unconcerned smugness. Sure, Kevin was worried about the younger troons thinking him old, creepy, and undesirable-- but that was last week! Right now he's a self assured and certified doll, easily outclassing the hatchlings with his designer pussy and bodacious BRAAAAAAAAPs. Let the newcoomers puzzle things out among themselves, this is advanced troonery. Do try to keep up, babe
He has his own healthcare through disability. He can get the stupid diagnosis on his own, and show his "Disney villain mom" that she was wrong again! Wrong about having a son, wrong about his autism!