I have few people that I would call friends, and many of the people that I once had strong friendships with have become somewhat alien to me. Most of them were once interested in the same things I am intensely interested in, and people move on. Some old friends seemed to have an impression of me that is simply not who I am, because I spent a lot of time and energy trying to fit in, and I no longer do that. But there are quite a few people who I click with even if I don't see them often, or do anything with besides talk for a half an hour once in a while.
Most people to me seem like there is a dense cloak preventing me from seeing them, understanding them, and they understanding me. It kind of gives me the willies, that there is this impenetrable something between me and them. I guess since I'm the Aspie, that it's something to do with me. But then there are some people who seem to have some mysterious openness about them. They are the ones I connect with. Sometimes I think it's because they have no ulterior motive for engaging with me.
Sense of humor, interesting perspectives, unique personality. These are things that I am attracted to, and whether I share any views with them is immaterial. I suspect that few people would share my views anyways, since I am very solidly a live and let live kind of guy.
I worked with a guy who was approaching retirement, he was grouchy as heck, and most people at work tolerated him at best, or outright disliked him. I felt a kind of kinship with him or something and enjoyed his company, we often ate lunch together. I did not share any of his views on politics, society, or general outlook, but I had an appreciation for the contrast between us. It gave me a chance to see things from a different perspective.