People Of Earth, I Lack Basic Social Skills

Zipper

Well-known member
This text is from an article from The Onion:
http://www.theonion.com/content/opinion/people_of_earth_i_lack_basic

Citizens of Earth! My name is Robert Stubinsky. Please, do not be afraid!

I come from a small green home on Edgemore Avenue. There I live in the basement, below my now elderly parents. I have been observing you and your kind for many years, primarily through the shades of my bedroom window and on the television set. Understand, I mean you no harm. I only seek to learn more of your strange earthling ways.

Your customs intrigue me. The casual and lighthearted nature of your conversations, the cultural references you so frequently employ to elicit laughter, the way you will sometimes pat another human on the back to display affection and foster an atmosphere of warmth. These behaviors are entirely foreign to me. For instance, how do you keep yourself from shifting nervously all the time?

Please, do not stare directly into my eyes! You are making Robert Stubinsky very uncomfortable! Look away, humans! Look away!

We come from two very different worlds, you and I. Your world is one of immediate social acceptance, late-night gatherings, and fulfilling relationships with members of the opposite sex. My world, on the other hand, is one of reading hard-boiled detective fiction, watching Fawlty Towers, and sometimes a world of eating until my anxieties go away. Still, it is my belief that both our kinds can coexist in peace, and perhaps even friendship.

People of Earth! I come tonight bearing a message of utmost urgency, and that message is: Would anyone like to talk to me?

You may find me repulsive at first. The way I sweat profusely and breathe loudly through my mouth may be off-putting to you. My method of hovering around two people already engaged in private discussion without uttering a single word may leave some of you very annoyed. You may wish to avoid me altogether, largely due to the flaky nature of my skin. This is what is known as eczema. It is a common affliction and I already possess ointment for it.

Come, let us look past all of our differences and embrace one another in harmony! Wait now—stand back! Halt! Not too close! My kind finds intimacy incredibly frightening!

You humans are a warlike people. Especially those of you who were on the Norris High football team in 1987 and found my corpulent mass to be the source of much amusement. However, there is still a lot we can learn from each other. I have many facts at my disposal that you may find interesting and quite thought-provoking. For instance, did you know that the praying mantis is the only species in existence with just one ear? Or that I grew up with no true friends and was without the company of acquaintances well into my adult years?

Take me to your leader! Perhaps he will be interested in conversing with me. I know popular sports are of great importance here and am willing to memorize their related statistics, if so desired. I also bring an offering of Earth money, which I can exchange for alcoholic beverages in hopes of currying the favor of those who might not normally like me.

Deliver me one of your females! I would very much like to talk to one of your females! What are you doing? No, not yet! I am not ready to talk to one of your females just yet!

Though my mission here is one of peace, remember: I possess decades upon decades of pent-up aggression and anger. Do not play your mean-spirited human games with me. Do not pretend that you are interested in becoming my friend, all the while looking over your shoulder and chuckling at my naïveté with your friends. Do not wait until I must use the washing facilities and then decide to exit the bar, leaving only a note behind, a needless note, one calling me a "freak" and "weirdo" and telling me that I enjoy copulating with members of my same sex. Do not do this. I am tired of this occurring and cannot be responsible for my actions if this happens again.

People of Earth: I wish I were more like you.

This text is from an article from The Onion.
http://www.theonion.com/content/opinion/people_of_earth_i_lack_basic
 

creep_x

Well-known member
all i can say is i can feel the pain .. honestly was one of the most touching things i ve ever read...
 

Harleyq

Well-known member
I think what's sad is that The Onion is supposed to be a humor site and here we all are going "That touched me"

It's true though, that article is easy to sympathize with
 

Lea

Banned
What do you mean "fake"? Or did you believe the Robert Stubinsky is real? :)
And why should it be a joke either? It´s just a story, really well demonstrating the alien-like nature of someone with autism/asperger syndrome.
 

Harleyq

Well-known member
What do you mean "fake"? Or did you believe the Robert Stubinsky is real? :)
And why should it be a joke either? It´s just a story, really well demonstrating the alien-like nature of someone with autism/asperger syndrome.

Because The Onion is a comedy site. They spoof and parody news articles in order to get a laugh. That article was meant to be laughed at.
 

Lea

Banned
Because The Onion is a comedy site. They spoof and parody news articles in order to get a laugh. That article was meant to be laughed at.

I don´t think it´s even relevant if it meant to be a joke or not. They got it right.
 

Harleyq

Well-known member
I don´t think it´s even relevant if it meant to be a joke or not. They got it right.

Ok...I was just answering your question cause you wanted to know "why should it be a joke". It should be a joke because that was the author's intention for the site.
 

Noca

Banned
I learned my social skills from watching tv, movies, and listening in on other peoples conversations, as well as taking stimulants.
 
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