Am I ace? Am I aro? Am I a quivering, grayish-pink mass of misfiring neurons in a tank somewhere, desperately seeking to create meaning from nothingness? Am I aro-ace?
Yeah, everyone knows you abbreviate it as aro/ace, not aro-ace. What the heck.
Maybe the robotic overlords who cultivated my artificial thought-matrix gave me a penchant for non-standard abbreviations. Because, I mean, otherwise I can see how that might be disturbing.