While I was live streaming, my fiancé walked past me and the comments section exploded.
“Sis, does it look like fish scales are growing on your fiancé's arm?”
“Could it be that nuclear wastewater can really cause mutations in people?”
My fiancé and childhood sweetheart are using my money to hoard supplies and renovate the house. Don't they know I don't need these?
I am no longer a regular human being.