-n- somehow today became a shopping day. spent my birthday money from my uncle and hopefully won’t hate myself later.
"This is my therapy dragon, she’s for my panic attacks. I attack, everyone panics."
started dan’s game with zoe and chan, kelcey was listening in as well. chan stole a signpost, we picked apples, rolled a 20 trying to charm my way into getting someone’s sheep because zoe wanted one, found the person we were supposed to look for, lost the sheep, rescued chan from cult brainwashing maybe, and we’ll play again tomorrow.
my hair looks like a rooster tail this morning which seems appropriate considering how confident I’ve been feeling today
the RAs and a professor so far have both asked the people under their guidance (including me) to specify the pronouns that are correct for them. which is a really cool thing that I wasn’t seeing around here even 6 months ago, so I’m glad. but it’s also kinda prodding me towards actually looking at the question again and, rather like my sexuality, the answer for what gender I really am in my heart of hearts seems to be just “… eh, whatever” and idk how to explain that? so I just put “she or whatever” on forms and such because whatever fuck it. someone wants to call me he or they or what have you I am entirely okay with that.
I was 100% right about needing a claw clip. lighting in my room does not lend itself to photographs but I look damn cute anyway.
joss whedon’s much ado about nothing was actually pretty entertaining. (I have done almost nothing but watch movies all day)