TheHaywire wrote:
How did you stop? For me it's not about what I'm wearing (everybody in the music industry dresses up as part of their act) but what I'm saying. How I'm drawing attention to myself to talk about irrelevant topics. How I always single myself out because I'm so used to being singled out.
I haven't really stopped..I just don't get out much.
When I do get out I am usually among my spectrumy friends..my ASish boyfriend..who often acts like a little kid and has a loud voice when he is happy...our pal who is a friend who is a jolly mixed-bag of "different brain wiring" and stands out and is always singing and muttering silly stuff about every thing and making up words and concepts... and my business partner Flakey..who is aguably the closest to NT among us but certainly has his crazy times..So we stand out as a goofy and recognizable bunch of people...
I really don't want to interact that much with people but I drag my ukulele around everywhere...I sing out loud a lot..I frenetically pace around and do things that other people in the same environment aren't doing....I stim a lot...I talk in my high sing-song voice and have a hard time with volume control...(when you met me, I had laryngitis)
I have been known to take Puppetrina around with me to places...so that tends to get attention and amuse and/or weird people out....That I am carrying around a doll and talking through her and taking it rather seriously...
So I guess I shouldn't use the word "used"....I don't really "Dress Up" in my "Poopylungstuffing" costume as much as I used to...only for special occasions....
The fuzzy bra makes me look abnormally voluptuous....and this is not my "best costume"...
This was week before last at the Free Press Summer Fest (i didn't perform, but I did "dress up")..I was in a really bad mood and had a meltdown later on that day...but the costume did help me feel more comfortable in that environment in some ways