I’d love to hear about your quirky habits.

One of mine is that when I’m out in nature I tend to collect cool looking rocks, sticks, cones etc. My window sills have become a geology exhibit (and I have zero clue about what I’m collecting, I just go by “ooh shiny”) and more often than not I’ll have small rocks in my pockets, bags, backpacks etc etc

  • We also just cycle through various catch phrases and noises we’ll repeat until they get replaced by new ones

    I love those little “secret autist languages” that develop when you’re around each other for long enough! My friend and I used to have alternate names for everything, like “catus” for “cat”, or “hello penis” for “jalapenos”.