I went to a wedding yesterday.
In a church. A Baptist church. Yes, I spent six hours in a Baptist church yesterday.
And only made one highly offensive joke.
(involving Jesus’s urine and white wine)
I was pretty restrained.
I like parts of weddings. I like that people like to celebrate that they love each other. I can live through the religious bits. I try to learn about other people during them, try to ‘get’ what makes religious people tick. Try. I like that some people are able to celebrate their love how they want. I hate that some people want to dictate how others can do it.
Grow up, Australia.
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