Oh, seems I've removed my #introduction in some fit of self-doubt/hate, insecurity or some such thing, so I guess it's time to craft a new one.

Right, let's get the annoying details over and done with. You don't need to know my age. If you do, we're not suitably matched to interact to begin with. I also give out pretty strong indicators for gender and sexuality, do with them what you will, I don't mind, just don't assume you're right, you probably are not. I mean, you could be, but what are the chances of that? I'm located near the center of the universe, which itself is mostly located in Northern Savonia. And I'm 175cm tall.

Now that you know The Basics (tm), I can also divulge that I'm on permanent disability, and when I do spend some effort on something, it usually is for autistic peer support, though I do dabble with mental health stuff too, and nowadays more and more combining the two. Sometimes you can find me behind some musical instrument too, and very rarely on a stage with one of the said instruments. Preferably in an empty hall with no lights on. And yes, I do know more than the average person about trains, and until recently, you could've bumped into me on the virtual rails too. If you did, lemme know! Also please do if you've seen me play an instrument in an empty, dark hall.

I'm kinda fifty/sixty with my toots being in English or Savonian, occasionally you might see me toot in other languages, but ignore those, they probably weren't that interesting to begin with, and are probably riddled with silly mistakes and just clunky in general. You're really better off not reading them, especially if you're fluent in those said languages.

I tend to connect best with fellow autists, and tend to stick various appendices in my mouth when trying to connect with the neuromajority, so kinda... Just bear with me ok? If you don't get something I toot, it's prolly really me and not you, don't ask me to clarify, as most likely, it already was as clear as it's gonna get. If you get a non sequitur reply from me, it's safe to not interact with it. If I don't reply to you, I've probably just out of non sequiturs, and it's nothing personal, it's not like you don't deserve one from me, you certainly do, but I mean, you can't ladle soup from an empty pot, now can you?

There ya go, and for the English-as-S2+ crowd, I trust your educational systems have given you enough grasp of the intricacies of the said language that I can be lazy and get away with just this intro. If not, may Ceiling Cat bless you on your journey through what passes as machine translation nowadays.

See ya on the flipside!