I told my psych i was having a super super hard time with schedule changes and she said "mhm. Okay. Do you have problems with textures?" And i said ".... are you asking if im autistic" she said "oh okay so you know?"
Roomate who's never brought a guy home brought a 5'5 bald and bearded guy who's built like a brick wall but didn't tell me so I'm dancing in the kitchen with my headphones on and I just see out of the corner of my eye what I thought was a dwarf from the hobbit and screamed