I'm in love with Dan Savage...he's the coolest person EVER. I love him. I love him. I love him. I love him.
Anywayyyyy....I had a scary thing happen today that I'll report to campus police tomorrow. Some person tried to pick me up in their car. It was fucking scary shit. And so then I got the courage to call my therapist because I was terribly shaken up after the event. She didn't pick up so later I texted her asking if she could text with me or call and so we texted for a bit. Then she called me but hung up (I think it was to make me embrace my phone anxiety fear). So I called her back and we talked on the phone for a while and it was great.
I'm still somewhat shaken up about it, to be honest with you.
Sigh. Never a dull moment, eh?
On a bright side...my really good friend came out to me as pansexual. I was happy. Because she said 'oh, there were only two non gay people' and I said "what about you" (thinking she's straight) and then she said "no, i'm pan". I wanted to be like...dude, i LOVE YOU.