(Today's Dear Prudence)

"They're having a dry wedding, ergo the church they're doing it in is a cult" is one HELL of a take.

I have a dry household on account of alcohol abuse in my and my family's past. Am I a one-body cult?

Fish jokes? FISH JOKES!

People don't take me fishing anymore.

I'm dyslexic, so the only fish I ever catch are crap. (Except that one time I got a fatcish, that was cool.)

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Ran into three anti accounts in the last day and a half (note to self: stop reading the comments on stuff) and I noticed that all three were 100% anti stuff all the time. Every conversation was either agreeing with other antis or harassing shippers and media creators, every solo post was ranting about how immoral people are, etc.

No posts of cute puppies or artsy flower photos. No sharing of what they did for fun over the weekend. No inside jokes. No "check out this cool outfit" bragging.

Even my hateful, angry middle sibling still finds time to post anime on YouTube. Yeeeesh.

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I'm slowly upping the ante on how flamboyant and genderqueer I dress for work.

My coworkers will get so accustomed to it over time, they won't even bat an eye when I show up in a rainbow ballgown and foot-long beard!

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Feeling a lot more chronic pain lately, plus apparently I've developed some (currently mild) chronic fatigue to go with it.

Either I'm dissociating less or my body is falling apart faster.

Creatures of the night-light

Fireflies are nocturnal. Slap some glowsticks on your ass and call yourself a creature of the night, because bat-vampires are SO passe!

(More possibilities, according to Wikipedia: mice, kangaroos, black rhinos, hermit crabs.)

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It's system pride day?

Neat!